When you miss someone all you can think of is how soon you'll see each other again and during those times when you don't see each other, the last time you actually were together keeps replaying in your head like a broken record, except that you don't get tired of it.
The truth is, I have a bad habit of comparing myself to others. There’s always someone with a better smile, nicer clothes, a skinnier waist, brighter eyes, and amazing hair. I put myself down all the time. I can never be happy with the way I look at all. I’m self-conscious and that’s probably the number one thing I want to change about me.