Insomnia is good for at least one thing - scrupulous self examination. I have just realized why I have a habit of choosing men who are prone to disappoint me (something some of you mentioned in an earlier thread). My biggest trauma (I think?) occurred with a man who was my fiance at the time, when I was 20. We had been together for four years but he developed a nasty alcohol addiction, and towards the end, a full blown drug addiction. The end came when he suffered a psychotic break and attempted to kill me, held me in his apartment, apparently believing I was out to destroy him somehow, and tortured me. After that relationship, I didn't date anyone for several years. Those men I did date were either distant, unavailable or just arrogant, selfish takers. In short, they were all bad news. The reasoning for choosing them is clear to anyone who's been abused. But I have only just now realized the very disturbing mark that the first incident left on me, how it molded me: I am not afraid of a relationship failing, I am afraid of it working. I WANT the disappointment and the distance because it keeps me safe. It isn't just a matter of damaged self esteem; it's part of the very irrational imprint that the first relationship left on me ... that if I find "love" again, I have to be prepared to kill my "lover" should he suddenly turn on me. For me, that was the most scarring thing about that first relationship. It actually was like something out of a zombie movie, when someone's loved one has been bitten and they suddenly aren't that person anymore .. and then you have to kill your own loved one. I didn't actually kill the guy, obviously. But the most vivid memory I have of the whole event is when I broke free and we seemed to switch places, and I held a giant weight over his head, prepared to bring it down, but stopped and dropped it when I saw the fear in his eyes and realized I was about to become him if I did it.