If I had known all these things when we started going out, I wouldn't have given him the time of day. But he is the most loving person, he is wonderful, everything he does, he does for me, so in a way, I'm glad I never knew all this straight away. Since we've been together he has spent a fortune on therapy and courses to try and get over his fears, he does want to get over them, but it's taking time. He says he hasn't done so before now, because he never met someone that means that much to him, or that supports him enough to face his fears.
I keep thinking of my childhood, I remember being in tears at 5 or 6 years old with my Dad trying to teach me to ride a bike, I didn't want to do it, but he forced me, I remember that, and I'm grateful because I can ride a bike now! My parents philosophy has always been, 'get back on the saddle' to face your fears. Such as when I had a car accident at 17 and didn't want to get back in the car, my Dad made me drive the car home. My Mum is afraid of the water, but because of this, she wanted to make sure that I wasn't the same, she conquered her own fears to take me to water babies, and from then on I would swim all the time, I'm a real water baby now! I just can't believe such different parenting skills!
He really is trying, I wouldn't call him a wet blanket because he can't help his fears, they are real, I've seen his reactions to things, he can't control his breathing or his heart rate, it's a real ingrained fear, I just don't think it's his fault.