Write about your first crush.
Memories cannot always be trusted, I do not remember whether I loved before this or not, but I remember what love did to me.
It, wasn’t good.
It made me hate myself more than I think I ever have before. It took time, but I am glad it is over.
I am glad that I now know myself better, that I trust myself more in who I am, without what I thought they needed to give me to exist.