I find it hard to love myself considering very few others do.
My immediate family are the only people that actually care about me constantly, with good reason. I've had a few close friends that were seniors but by the time the year started ending, they quit caring about me completely. They were constantly rude to me and didn't even tell me they were going to miss me, which really pissed me off because they were the only people I hung out with and them leaving was going to be really hard on me. Unfortunately, I have to board with one of them in two days for a whole three days, so that'll be interesting.
If we're talkin' physical appearance, well, I've went over that before in a different thread. Not something I'm totally proud of, but it's the truth. In a society where guys are expected to look a certain way to look hot, it's hard to love your appearance when you don't look that way. Believe me, I'd love to have abs and a muscular tone and a decent looking face and a neck that didn't grow fat rolls every time I looked down, but I'm just not cut out for strenuous exercising. I can hardly handle running.
However, the one thing I do like about myself is my personality. I'm snarky and sassy and playful and energetic, and I love being that kind of person. It's the best kind of person to be.