All my life all I wanted was for someone to love me. I was not an attractive man nor am I now. I always urn-ed for someone to love me how I loved them. With depression, PTSD, Bi-Polar, and Socially Anxiety Disorder I am afraid that will never come about. I have been married twice and both times I was lied to and cheated on because they could not handle my conditions. To tell the truth I was miserable but I still did my best to love them. I guess it really wasn't love, people who love each other stick with it no matter what and try to help each other out. I can never accept the words "I love you" anymore. My parents said they love me but they don't talk to me anymore because it is so hard for me to see my kids. I haven't seen my kids in a year and am so afraid to see them and I hate the woman, that is their mother, I use to call my wife. I have tried dating and I had one decent relationship and she said she understood. But since I could not open up to her after a month she stopped talking to me. How can I believe anyone, the lies and deceit don't help my conditions. I hate people so bad and stay locked in my apartment. The only wish I have is for someone to love me. Is that asking to much? I feel this is impossible now. I don't know how to be happy. I know people say you have to make yourself happy. I totally disagree! How can I make myself happy if I hate everything about me. My only wish in life is for someone to love and care about me.