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I hate that I can NEVER please you. I can't seem to do anything right. I wear a t-shirt outside. "Samantha you look so fat in that." So I put on a sweater. " Samantha it's too hot for that." I hate that I'll never be good enough for you. I hate that I'll never be as good as my siblings, I'll never be smart enough or pretty enough or make you proud enough. So I guess I'm sorry that I'm not good enough all together.