I just read this a few minutes ago and it really hit me.

"When I was alone one very quiet night and I was floating around in the tub listening to myself breathe, I realized that the only person that would ever really be with me through everything in my life until the end was me. So, I decided to stop hating myself and learned how to live with myself, because nothing is worse than being stuck with someone 24 hours a day who hates you."