I realize I have trouble accepting myself sometimes..mostly my messed up thoughts and my past. Honestly I’ve made progress from full self loathing to a small amount of self compassion. Im wondering if im alone.
Real talk..on a scale of 1-10 how much do you love yourself?
I like Jayster. I’m not wild about him, but I know some of the difficulties he had.
I used to love me every once in awhile. Now I have a wife and it would be hard to sneak off and love me.
She is going to visit her cat when her parents go on vacation, though 
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I love myself because I’m pretty resilient and have gone through a lot of hardships in the past
Let’s see, I bathe myself, I dress myself, I feed myself, I medicate myself, I look both ways before I cross streets, I obey traffic laws, I tend to only eat and do things that I enjoy, and I just generally always look out for my own good. This is all good evidence that I love myself very much. I sure treat myself well.
Right on skinny 
I guess looking at it that way I do have some love for myself too!
5/10, mixed bag, some good some bad
I do things that benefit my wellbeing so by definition this can be seen as love in contrast to doing things that bring harm to oneself.
I’ve been becoming more compassionate and loving toward myself. When I stand outside myself, I see a good person with great strength of character who applies herself. I definitely deserve love and compassion toward myself. I’m also amazed at the things I’ve accomplished in life.
Thats wonderful 
It must feel really good to see yourself that way. Hope you share it with other people too!
No I hate me
Enough said
I’d say I love myself 8 out 10 most days.
If you asked me two months ago I’d rank my self love at a 3. Today I rank it at an 8 or 9.
I had a couple of therapists help me with that. It took me until I was 48 years old to get there. People will say that I’m hard on myself, but I frequently found people were very hard on me and I internalized it. I’m glad that’s over, lol. Phew!
Being on Wellbutrin might’ve helped with the self hatred too that was probably part of depression. I started it in the beginning of May.
People love me. I might as well do the same and love me also.
There are all kinds of days… I don’t know if there’s a person whose opinion of themselves is carved in stone. At least for me, my attitude toward myself changes — and it’s unfortunate that even the smallest external detail can flip it to the opposite. Sometimes I like myself, and sometimes I don’t want to be myself and even punish myself with rather silly actions… (I don’t harm myself, but I isolate or sometimes “unintentionally” skip meals 
) — a kind of minimal depressive behavior. But then I remind myself, if not me, who will take care of me? I have to force myself to love myself.
I love my self, but no one gives me hug these years..
My case manager/counselor gave me a hug the other day.
Yeah we deserve to be hugged once in a while
I am supposed to accept/love who I am before God. I know who I am and I know my place. But some of my choices that got me here? I cant say I like or accept them… even if they were an essential part of my journey. Wish I could go back, really.