I'm just a guy who has feelings for a woman who happens to have had negative experiences that have scarred her. I understand it's not my fault and that she needs special attention and I'm okay with that. I was more than happy to provide support.
One of the things that has me scratching me head is that I've heard from her mother, father, and her that I've been nothing but a positive influence in her life. She struggles with eating and sleeping and these two issues showed marked improvement when I came into her life.. Yeah she was still a mess, but that was already present before I came into her world. To quickly blame regression on me is nothing but a defense mechanism. And it's hurtful and I don't believe it to be true.
I always told her, "I can only care for you to the extent that you let me. And I would always do my best during the time that you let me in." I had no illusions of this being a perfect relationship. But it was perfect in it's imperfections. You don't put your life on hold waiting for that moment to let it begin. What if it never begins?