Probably one of the most annoying, disgusting, unpleasant feelings there is. And the worst part of it, it always appears when you least expect it to. Suddenly your whole stomach gets stabbed by a million kinds of daggers, not a single spot is left unharmed, and you cannot do a thing about it. You feel utterly helpless as you watch how someone else takes away from you the things you love.
In my case, I know I can't do much about it; I can only hope things will turn back to what they used to be, a time when you were not there, infecting almost each part of my life as if you were some sort of bacteria.
Unlike you, I do not need to be reassuring myself all the time if my friends love me back.
Unlike you, I can spend time on my own; have some alone time, because I'm not afraid of facing myself.
Unlike you, I like and care about myself.