Our relationships with our parents often lay the foundation for what our future romantic relationships will be like, for good or bad. It can take many forms, but we are almost always completely clueless about the connection.
My mother abandoned me when I was a child and I grew up numbing myself to unconscious feelings of being unworthy of love. I ruined a number of romantic relationships and it took me many years to figure out that I was playing out that childhood drama with women I chose to love.
Was I determined to push away anyone who would love me? Or did I choose women who were destined to abandon me? I understand now that I‘m looking for the woman who will give me the right answer when I ask, “Will you abandon me, too?”

Could free cities turn reservations from abject poverty to prosperity?
Counting on the status quo? Do you have a plan in case things collapse?
Telling others how to escape is easier than setting myself free
Heinlein: It’s not just ‘bad luck’ when creative minority is hated
When I feel too much ambition, my ego has gotten too inflated
Fallen world keeps bruising me, but I still believe love will win
If you’re depressed about losing, libertarians are standing by to help
Fixing what’s broken inside often makes things worse until rebirth
No matter how admired you are, your work won’t make you special