I am shocking at relationships, absolutely awful.
My childhood was flawed by abuse and neglect, then my teenage years by very serious sexual harm. Although I have carved out a successful career, had a relatively long marriage (17yrs) and am single-handedly raising two healthy and functioning teens, I am the first to admit that I don't do life very well. An extensive psychological evaluation has graded me as living with 45% whole life incapacity as a result of the neglect and abuse I experienced. The backdrop to all this is a voice in my head telling me that everyone hates me. It's what my mother told me throughout my life.
I have been on my own since my marriage ended some years ago but recently started a relationship with a man. It has been quite amazing, he is very interesting, funny, thoughtful and generous, and seemingly besotted with me.
But I came away from our most recent time together (we live in different cities) feeling weird. Little things... I was about to cook some beans and he was like no, no, no, don't do them like that, it won't go with the fish (I had googled fish-matching bean recipes). Or every time I suggested something to do he was reluctant (but very persuasive about what he wanted to do). Or when we were out very late and I wanted to come home, he just laughed saying no, no, no, we're staying out tonight.
Every time I tried to shrug it off... I have been alone for a long time so I am not used to compromising. And they were little things that weren't worthy of a battle. And he says/does these things in the nicest possible way. But it leaves me confused, and also uncomfortable. I can't quite describe it other than it reminds me of how I felt when I was abused as a teenager, a man was being so seemingly nice to me but it didn't feel nice. I feel confused and guilty and a bit sick to my stomach.
I hate comparing this man, who I genuinely consider a very nice and good person, to my abuser. I am only doing this in here to try to describe my turmoil.
Conversely, he says he had a fantastic time and cannot wait to see me again. Right now I feel like I don't want to see him so there is a big disconnect.
Can anyone in here help me work out what is happening? When I try to unpick the individual incidents it seems so petty so I don't understand my own reaction.
Is this what new relationships are like? How do people do this?!