I don't know if that's something I can even do.

[Waver shook his head slightly, hiding his face in Diarmuid's shoulder.]

Accepting myself is...nearly impossible. I don't care for the person I am, the abilities I have, or anything about the person Waver Velvet has ever been. Nothing about me has ever been good enough to be worthwhile no matter how I push myself to improve, so how can I accept that?