Sometimes I think we underestimate ourself, about the potential we have, to even seeing the good in ourself because of the canvas others paint for us, never realizing no one was put on this earth to make you happy, no one but yourself, self love comes with more of self worth and your own self progression, you can't love someone without loving yourself first, there may be days, weeks, months or even years before we come to accept the term that happiness starts within yourself, if you've been battered into your own discontent,discomfort always the balme on yourself, there will always be a fragment in yourself that's missing, harder to smile, harder to grow and harder to love...