I'm not going to deny that I've loved. I've loved everyone I've met & they loved me more or less in return.
Every love was different, but none were like hers.
I wasn't always easy to love. I fought addictions, pulled all nighters working, & she still loved me unconditionally. She shook hands with my demons, and still wanted to stay.
If you have someone that loves you in the midst of your personal hell, cherish them.
Anyone could love you, but not everyone loves all of you.