There are some interesting things going on in this thread. I'll apologize ahead of time as I'm sure my response is going to be tl;dr. :P
I know that you don't agree, but I can't stop agreeing with
@joeylittle in that this is a self esteem issue. It almost sounds as though you are idolizing this asshole. You say:
Also, her writing on the subject is a little shallow and pat in my opinion. "What they really feel for us is envy..." Uh, really? I never experienced it that way. Contempt for the emotional idiot is more like it.
Yet you repeatedly sing his praises throughout the thread:
He was vastly out of my league and represents everything I want but can't have.
I'll never be in his "league"--I just don't have the background, and the chances of me ever acquiring the wealth he had are approximately 0.001 in 1,000,000, so no, his world will never be open to me.
That does sound a whole lot like you felt special because somebody you maybe envy, maybe admire paid attention to you.
The thing is, there is no such thing as being out of somebody's league. Background, education, wealth, charm= nothing. Because this:
Thing is though... It's not actually a persons attributes or skills that make them special. It's the way we feel about them (and their attributes) that make them special.
I feel like the whole situation speaks to low self worth.
Actually, it's been explained to me that self esteem and self worth are totally different things, because I think the same way it seems that you also might. I think so highly of myself, how can I have self esteem issues? How can I simultaneously feel like I'm in a sense, better, than so many people. Yet also feel like I should let them run all over me? One is self esteem- I know for a fact that I am smart (sometimes), competent, and accomplished. It's easy to see, and hard to argue against. The other, self worth, is something else entirely. Something that allows you to feel worthwhile and important by nature of your being, even if you have none of those things going for you. I don't have a lot of that.
But more than that I think it's this belief I formed at a very early age that people who don't like me are important and I need them.
This, yeah, I understand this. I used to fall over myself to please people who not only couldn't care less about me, but who were openly antagonistic. It's such a frustrating pattern. Embarrassing, too. I had a friend in middle school point it out to me. She was angry with me for doing it. I couldn't stop it. It took many more years to break and even still, the pull is there.
Anyway, if you're still with me I want to also say that I don't believe that you're alone in feeling like this. I had a somewhat similar reaction to a situation with my husband, long before he was my husband. He broke my trust with another girl. He didn't sleep with her, but something extremely inappropriate occurred. And instead of having a normal reaction and being angry and/or breaking up with him, I became clingy, and attached, and obsessive. It disgusted me and I didn't understand it, but that's the way I felt. I had heightened romantic and sexual feelings toward him and poured all of my energy into him. It's a weird thing.