I can't speak for other women, just myself.
In my case, I had a controlling emotionally distant father who made all the decisions. And a submissive, subservient, entirely dependant mother. For most children, the example we grow up with is what feels familiar. So with men it was often the selfish ones, emotionally stunted ones, the stonewallers that clicked on some subconcious level with them.
My own response was to do better, try harder, work work work at being more ideal for them. My own preferences and feelings didn't even come into it.
Luckily most of my boyfriends were selfish assholes who got bored and dumped me within a couple of years. Even the one who adored me, who put me on a pedestal, I dumped him because it just felt too weird for me where the dynamic of adoration was flipped.
The last, bar one, was an abusive one. And getting out of that relationship I learned an awful lot about me, about my insecurity, the feeling that was drummed into me from childhood that I need a man - any man - in my life had to be unpicked.
While I learned to spot red flags, and got good at being assertive about my boundaries and feelings, I can't claim I'm immune to be taken in again. I look at actions now- I've recently had a situation where someone in my family behaved appallingly towards me. My sibling is trying to find reasons, excuses for the behaviour to explain it but me, I'm not like that any more. I don't care - like, I genuinely do not give a fuck what caused the behaviour. All I care about is that the behaviour happened and the result of it. I'm done with that person. Minimal contact from here on in. And I'm quite proud of me because before I always justified other people's bad behaviour, or believed their justification.
I'm with a good man now with DH, but a large chunk of landing a good 'un was luck. But - if he ever hit me, if he ever abused me in any way shape or form, no matter what finances or history or reasons, if I had to leave with just the clothes on my back, I'd be gone. And I mean that. I love him utterly and love our life, but I also know who I am without him, which is most important of all. I'm 47 if I was single tomorrow, I don't think I'd even be arsed to download a dating app. I'm ok with being alone. I can support myself and my family alone if it came to it. Knowing you are with your partner solely because you happily choose to be there is very empowering.