I long to be made aware of my significance. Whether in my relationships, my career, even at play I'm always considering my value in the space that I am. As a recovering co-dependent, I often want to bombard those closest to me with question that will allow them to reiterate their love for me. I imagine it can be hard to love someone that is constantly asking "Do you love me?" 10 days later after a huge fight "Do you still love me?" 1 week later after I drank all of the Kombucha "Do you still love me, now?" This has been the constant state of my relationships and I cringe even writing this. I feel so weak, so needy, and desperate to be of value that even when I am affirmed in it, I can't receive it. This is why, I constantly ask, Do you love me? I do not trust the words of my people, that they truly do. I am always waiting for them to realize how great my flaws truly are, and that is when they will look for the nearest exit from my life. I'...