A short one. Love yourself

This is a short one. I just finished writing On life and death. And living up to your potential and this made me think. I talked about my auntie Ghada after 13 years; for the first time. I have mentioned her at times; to the people who didn't know her. But I just realized I never truly opened myself about it and about what I learned that day in 2007. I really just want to focus on what her own son taught me the day we lost her. He taught me to love myself. I never forgot that strong message. Love yourself! He said, and for 13 years it still resonates in my head. It was in 2007, and that year I was preparing for my high school official exams. I was angry, I was upset. At everyone, at everything. At life. At unfairness! I mean how could that have happened? It was so sudden! No one expected it! I remember I was studying that day, on our roof. Our roof was my basecamp. My sister tried to deliver the news as smoothly as possible. My other cousin Rani (not her ...