okay, this sounds a bit arrogant but it isn't meant to be....
As a child, there was never a doubt in my mind that my dad loved me. As an adult, there is still no doubt in my mind that my dad loves me.
As a teenager, I refused to put up with not being loved. Boys who behaved like they weren't interested got fucked off at the first offense. If they didn't adore me, they didn't spent time with me. Bad boys - no thanks.
My first sexual experience was with a young man who loved me beyond reason. My second one wanted to marry me. It continues so on. My ex, the father of my children, was only tolerated for apathy because we had children. Eventually I got fed up of the apathy (not the abuse, bizarrely, it was the apathy I couldn't tolerate)
I met abloke on the internet - he changed his mind about me, and said "Let's just be friends" - I said "Fuck off, I've got loads of friends. If you don't care about me I don't want you in my life." Never ever spoke to or saw him again and never wanted to.
Current BF - been together two years - regularly tells me how beautiful I am, how spectacular my breasts are, how delicious my bottom is, what gorgeous hair I have, how pretty and adorable my face is - I am 31 with 2 children and I'm a saggy size 16, so he must adore me to think such things and so he should
As a result of this life of constant and really quite shocking ego boosting, I have the self esteem of one of the higher orders of God's own Seraphim. I will willingly strip naked and pretend to pole dance around my boyfriend's leg. He clearly adores me, why would I not adore him? He delights in my nudity, and so I'm happy to be naked. That's the thing - anyone I have ever been sexual with has been grateful to be close tome sexually, so why would I be inhibited? In my experience the more I push the boat out and say rude things, and shout "Hold tight, Baby, we're in for a rough ride, woooooo!", and jiggle my boobs while he is on the phone to his boss, or molest him while he's trying to get things out of the washer, the happier he is - so why would I be inhibited?