I spent much of my twenties in and out of various relationships, each more intense and consuming than the last. On the surface, I was living a fairly prosaic life as a young professional with stable family and friends circles, but I was constantly having these rollercoaster relationships behind the scenes. Most were with charming, intelligent but emotionally unavailable men - fun and passionate when it was good, but soul-destroying at its worst.
I then met my DH, who was the total opposite of previous boyfriends: stable, kind, reliable. Everything fell into place very quickly and there was no drama or game-playing, and there still isn't. We have a wonderful relationship and DH is a wonderful man, but part of me has always missed the intensity of those previous relationships. I know this is totally irrational and silly, but I suppose in hindsight I can see I got a lot of my 'kicks' and excitement from all those ups and downs.
Can anyone else relate? I feel this is something most people grow out of, but are there people who just never get out of that cycle? I know that if I hadn't met my DH I probably would still be getting myself into all sorts of emotional messes, half-hating it but also enjoying it in a twisted way.