And I spent many years in a relationship with someone who couldn't love either himself or me. Even though we had many good experiences that taught me a lot about myself, at some point this human stopped treating me as someone worth loving. And that relationship ended very brutally for me, because he threw me out of the house as someone who was no longer loved by him and giving nothing in return, for the fact that he already had a better income than when we met as two kids who had nothing. It was incredibly upsetting to see other girls treated better than me, receiving more tenderness and attention. One of the greatest skills I've gained from this relationship is the ability to listen, because this guy talked a lot about himself, completely ignoring my need to talk about myself. However, I was convinced that this was love between us and that if I changed, he would change too. He did change, but not in the way someone who wants to be loved would want.