To be honest…no I dont believe that what she said was true
I'm speaking about myself, not anyone else. but, for me, I agree with your friend + would go beyond that.
I've always sought someone out to care and love me in a way that I could not. a person that can show me that there's something more to myself, different, that I cannot see. maybe my negative self-talk has always been wrong?
when a person like that did come by, the problems still continued. the insecurities and low self-worth seeped into the relationship, causing problems that are difficult for the other person to shoulder, all of which stems from my personal issues.
finally, I agree that it makes me unlovable but not just because of my inability to provide love for myself.
for me, being unlovable also stems from my brokenness. they come into your life, it feels good and what not. however, that all changes when they get too close. the complexity of my problems, the intensity, how I've struggled with them all my life, how it makes me feel, it's all too much.
in these instances, whenever someone got too close and saw just how broken I was as a person, how much they loved me never mattered. my interests, passions, none of it held any weight when a person got close to me because the love for that is taken away and replaced by the intensity of my brokenness. for them, when they got close, it was difficult to see through what I was going through and still be able to truly love me as a person that has interests and passions worth loving, but also comes with a ton of baggage that is heavy and makes them broken.
do I blame the other person? hell no. I am not worth sticking around for. the world is massive, lots of beautiful people out there.
these instances have been painful lessons, but they've been crucial. I've stopped seeking out someone and exhausting myself with filling this gaping hole in my heart as long as I'm suicidal and depressed. I feel at peace now for the first time ever.
another important thing is recognizing that what I feel is very real. I went a long time not facing the music and afraid of confronting the truth. I have since stopped resisting reality and have tried my best to grow comfortable in my loneliness. for me, some people are meant to be alone, and even that thought hurts, I'm okay with that because I'm finally at peace.