As pathetic as it sounds that's been the story of my life for the past 10+ years. The only men that ever loved me long term were my highschool sweetheart (didn't end up together as he moved to another country) and a guy I met while at uni (I had to end it with him, he was having a myriad of problems ranging from immigration issues, extensive alcohol/weed consumption, unable to hold a job etc.)
After these two men I was ready to settle down and find Mr Right - I was about 23 when I already thought that. It was never my intention to go through gazzilion relationships but that's how my life turned out!
It's always the same - I met someone, they really like me and do everything for me, fast forward a few months and they start getting a bit cold. Sometimes they warm up a bit for a period of time and then go cold again. Colder and colder and more distant, less and less compassionate until I feel like they really don't even much like me. Then I start having anxiety and try talking to them about it, which only seems to further the damage. This also goes on for a while until one day I completely break down a few times, we have some massive fights and that's it. Then because of the fights I'm left with a sense of guilt that all of this was my fault - something that the men never really explicitly deny. If only I wasn't so anxious and "clingy"
I chalked up some of this to making crappy choices in men however my most recent partner started off great, really great. Remained like this for 1.5 years. In that time we got engaged, it was all really great. I thought this time I have chosen well - but hey - now the same thing is happening with him and I'm just desperately sad because I know where this is heading. At least this time I decided this time to just end it without all the anxious fighting so I'm not blamed and called a "psycho" or what not. However it is making me desperately sad and I just don't know what is wrong with me...