I know you love me, and I love you too, but there are some parts of me that are rather ugly. I think of things I did in the past with a sneer, like a bad taste in my mouth.
Especially with men.
Ew!!! I think – why did I do that?

Then of course I remember it’s all because of my mother.
I brush it off with the back of my hand and get back to my life.