I was both loved and hated for being upfront. But I was just being myself.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I never loved another person the way I loved myself.
I love people. I hate to be by myself.
I'm really conflicted about my role as a front-person. I hate the attention.
I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved who I am not. Even if you're not accepted, at least you are still yourself.
While I very much wanted to be in a relationship, I didn't want to be in the wrong one.
I thought I was loved.
It was a strange experience, making a love story and not getting along with your co-star in any way.
I cared too much about people liking me because I didn't like myself enough.
It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for something you are not.
I've had moments of deep self-involvement that didn't come from a place of loving myself but quite the opposite.