Looking back, I can now see the pattern.
My first serious relationship in my early twenties was abusive.
Afterwards, I married a kind, dependable man who was the complete opposite of my father. Deep down, I knew he wasn't the right person for me, but I remember thinking, "He's the first man who's ever treated you well. Why wouldn't you marry him?"
So I did.
Looking back, I can see I ignored my intuition because I believed it was what I should do. I eventually sabotaged the relationship, but at the time I had no understanding of the deeper patterns that had brought me there.
The years that followed brought emotionally unavailable relationships and friendships marked by chaos, betrayal and manipulation. And in all of those situations, I became the fixer.