If anything, it was one of the best things, because it forced me to take stock of, and reckon with, my perception of my self-worth. Because he barely knew me when he "rejected" me, I knew there wasn't anything wrong with me. He missed out. I only mention this anecdote to show you that hey, I survived, and no one thought I was "crazy." And this was the worst case scenario — the worst!So if that's the worst, then think about what could be the best.