Finding the light at the end of the tunnel, did not consist of hate really. It consisted more of a very different sort of energy. I think hate happens when something is stuck and really unhealthy, unable to cope to the reality to instead of embracing it we push it away. Hate is maybe wrong but we are all only human with only so much energy and limitations. Hate happens, it’s not a gift though, you just have to accept it for what it is. It comes from shitty things about life, and the only way you can neutralize it is with love. Hate happens, but love fixes it. Hate, it’s an uncomfortable feeling for a reason so that you can fix it, it’s the only way it’ll go away. Underneath all that hate is just a soul that needs to be cared for. Just thank Scooby Doo.