If you want to understand the concept of a love-hate relationship, then I’ll give you a very concrete example. The shoes I recently purchased looked soo sexy on my feet, but it slowly and painstakingly kills my feet. But since I really, really liked seeing them on my feet, I just learn to deal with it regardless of the bruises and callouses my feet accumulated every time I wear them. I love and hate it at the same time. And I’m so close to just letting it go, but not yet. I’m waiting for it to come around and learn to know that we belong together. Hehe. See?