Out seems I’m always the stepping stone for my exes perfect relationship. The ones who always get engaged with the next man they meet, get married and live happily ever after. Is it me? Do I not deserve the perfect relationship where we’re both happy? Where we fulfill each other’s needs mentally, emotionally and physically.
I’m told I’m a good looking guy with a great personality, easy going, easy to talk and open up to. Is it my mental health disorder that’s scarring everyone away? Maybe I just smell funny! Either way I don’t what’s wrong with me that a woman doesn’t want to spend that rest of their lives with me. C’est la vie.
