He love bombed me for a year with gifts and affectionate, without a doubt and I have just realised that over the last year...the second year, he has arrived to my home most weekend with his hands hanging.Not a sweet for me or my kids, nor a bottle of wine or even a bunch of flowers.He never treated me to a night away and a rare dinner or take away was as much as he offered despite a well paying job...but there was always a poor mouth story. I spent the weekends cooking and providing , all for what I thought was love.What an idiot, I was . I did get rid of him though when his sense of entitlement and silent moods got too much and had me nervous around him. I have so much work to do on myself at 45 years of age, I dont know where to start. Any ideas please. I feel bloody foolish and worthless.Dick