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Love me so I can love me

I can’t stop listening to “I HATE EVERYBODY” by Halsey. She sings,

If I could make you love me, maybe you could make me love me.”

Then it hit me, is this how I feel myself? Is this why I listen to this song on repeat? Has our society taught us women that the only way we could possibly love ourselves is if we have a man who loves us. Does this finally makes us worthy of feeling loved?

I am guilty of being in love with love. This could be because I am a Libra and Venus is my ruling planet, or that I grew up watching romantic movies like “The Notebook” that depicted love as this intoxicating, all or nothing fairy tale?

I have been consumed since Elementary school with finding a boy to love me and make me feel good about myself. I am 26 years old and the first thing I ask a guy is, “when’s your birthday.” I have to make sure our signs are compatible or there is no way he will ever become the love of my life.

Every guy I date, I try to make him the “one.” I have become so caught up with wanting to feel loved by a man that I have sacrificed my beliefs and values to cater to him. How do I make him love me? How do I make him want to be with me? Why do I need a man to make me feel worthy and loved?

“Am I a hypocrite?” I ask myself. I encourage my female students to be strong and not let boys dictate their lives but here I am, still on Bumble feeling shitty about myself because a guy didn’t reply to my message or unmatched me. I want to teach our young women to give no fucks about people who make them feel shitty but here I am letting random dudes on the internet make me feel shitty.

I’m trying to not be a hypocrite, but it is so hard to unlearn years of trying to find your soulmate in every guy you meet. I am taking time to do things that make me happy. I am putting myself first and not making myself small to cater to the male ego. Because I deserve to be happy and feel loved without needing a man’s approval. I don’t have to apologize for anything. I just have to apologize to myself for allowing this to go on for so long. It is about damn time to practice what I preach.

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by Anna Ghafoori

I am: Afghan-American, muslim, a cis female, social worker, human rights activist, intersectional feminist, libra, and animal lover who is heartwarming the world one step at a time.

Things I believe in:
No human is illegal
Immigrants make America great
Black lives matter
Women's rights are human rights
Love is love
Trans rights are human rights
My body my choice
No ban, no wall
Ending gender-based violence
The future is female
Water is life and climate change is real
We are not free until everyone is free
Spread kindness
Be your true authentic self

I am here to voice my beliefs, concerns, and opinions about the things that have and are currently affecting my life. Thanks for reading!


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