I apologize in advance for posting so much lately and being so far stuck up my own a**. There is a lot going on and hence, a lot for me to process. I have been in only two serious relationships in my life that involved genuine love -- one with an abuser who gave me PTSD, one with an incredibly caring, intelligent man who, unfortunately, was very emotionally immature. I have spent the past 3 years or so in love with the latter, secretly hoping to rekindle things and hanging on to that hope. He'd always given me vague excuses for why we couldn't be together -- he was scared, he knew he'd let me down, he wasn't strong enough for me, etc. All of this only made me continue hoping, because there was no believable, concrete reason for us not to be together. Today I learned of the real reason - he was still in love with an ex and always believed they'd end up together. Makes perfect sense. While I am sad to learn this, I also feel liberated. I find myself realizing that he brought out the softer side of me -- he always loved me for being gentle and soft, even weak. That was what our relationship was always based on. So I think back to my other serious relationship and realize that that man loved me for the opposite reasons -- for being strong, even "predatory" as he used to say, and manipulating situations to my advantage (not always in the bad sense, but in the sense of being aware of who was out to play me and playing them first). I can't help but find myself now reverting to that old identity and sort of thinking THAT's who I really am, not the soft, weak woman I've been for the past few years. Is this just a defense mechanism? I think I already know the answer, but would be interested in learning people's thoughts on this -- how different relationships bring out different versions of the self, and how it's possible to lose sight of one part of the self only to later regain it. I hope that makes sense; I'm a bit scatterbrained today.