Today in church my pastor said
in order to love your neighbor you have to love yourself.
I told my mother I didn’t agree with this.
And she said you’re incapable of the right kind of love for others
if you don’t love yourself, it’s more of a respect for yourself.
But she doesn’t realize that she’s wrong.
I love other people way more than I love myself,
because I would never willingly cut into someone else’s skin,
but I desperately always want to cut into mine.I don’t understand… (via modifyy)