I have had low esteem all my life and I remember vividly things from the playground at infants (not bullying) that make me realise I had low self esteem way back then and nothing has changed since. I married the totally wrong bloke at 23, who only wanted me for my money, I was just an ordinary working girl, not a money bags, but even so he took advantage of what I did have. he was an alcaholic and a compulsive gambler, needless to say I divorced him after 3 years. I dragged myself back from depression only to be diagnosed with breast cancer on my 40th birthday ,and a Damart cataolgue was delivered that morning too, which started my birthday off brilliantly! (not). So now five years later I am minus a boob, wear a great big heavy blob of silicone in my bra, am on loads of tablets for depression, panick attacks etc, and have most definitely entered the menopause. So how on earth are you expected to love yourself ! (not feeling sorry for myself here as I'm a really upbeat person who laughs at everything) Anyway, good luck with trying !