I've had a string of disatrous relationships from the age of 16. Emotionally and physically abusive, none of them have ever loved me or cared for me, most of them used me ... and then I just gave up and decided to stay single.
I have now met a lovely man however, he's great with the kids, treats me like royalty, wants the same thing I want, we laugh at the same things, we enjoy the same things ...
Yet I find myself constantly telling myself that I don't like him. I pick on things he does to proove to myself that he's not right for me. Stupid things like "he holds his hand in a wierd position when he walks" or "he talks too loudly" etc...
Why can't I just be happy and how do I know if I can trust myself? Am I thinking up these bad things because he genuinly ISN'T for me or because I'm terrified of the truth incase I get hurt again?
Another thing is that I find myself constantly worrying about what other people will think. I imagine them all picking up on the same 'little things' as me and laughing at us behind our backs. Why does it matter what other people think? Why can't I just be happy for myself and to hell with everyone else?