Okay, was thinking this over. In terms of other self-destructive obsessional "illnesses"........
anorexia...literally starving yourself to death
ocd.......ruining your life with obsessions that are nonsense
self-harming.....cutting yourself
All of them have a common thread I suppose of "diversion". You become obsessed with THAT to avoid facing something else. You feel a false belief that if you can control THAT you are in control and everything will be fine.
I look back on something pretty awful that I went through, and everyone said to me it was amazing how I picked myself up. But honestly, I don't think I did. I think I just dissacoiated from it. I hardly remember it. It feels like it happenned to someone else. I blocked it out, locked it down and never let myself think about it.
However, when my LO back then would blwo cold on me, it would instantly bring me flashbacks (very painful) from the last thing I was avoiding. I felt an absolute compulsion that if I could fix THIS situation then somehow I would be "ok". That is would all be "ok".
Deep down although I walked away from LO and don't even think about the dick anymore...I most definitely DO flit from relationship to relationship, investing all my sense of self worth in that person's opinion of me to some degree for sure. I also cannot NOT be in a relationship. I always am. I always have numerous men after me as well (which I allow to continue) and I wonder if I am not just desperate to be loved...as if this cures me or heals me.
But that said...if I am desperate to be loved...why choose the LO? Plenty of people would have willingly loved me (I have dumped far better men) so really there is something saying I need THIS PARTICULAR man to love me.
And what is so special about him? The fact that he does not WANT to love me back, the fact that he makes me feel not good enough, the fact that he SHOULD love me, but doesn't.
And I read that paragraph above and it reminds me of how I feel about my Dad. And I know this is getting very Freud...but my God...I feel like all of this does deep down stem from childhood and that even the trauma I went through in adulthood was one I could not perhaps bounce back from healthily because I deep down don't feel like I am ok. Good enough. Loveable.