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?”

Why does most love hurt us? Because one usually loves more
Here’s the jobs growth Obama promised—in federal workers
FRIDAY FUNNIES
We learn lessons as we mature, but it’s usually too late by then
When people push inner buttons, it’s easy to spiral down into dark
Plans change and people hurt us, but we often need to start over
I can live without ‘Galt’s Gulch,’ but I need my ‘Akston’s diner’
Part of me loves you dearly, but warring parts are hostile or afraid