I was attracted to your post because I seem to attract abusive men, and I thought maybe I could gain some insight on what might be going on with me, and why I draw such men, and what I can do about it. But as I continued reading posts, it hit me that I guess I may be considered a weirdo, freak,loser, whatever. In school some people called me weird, and I suppose I probably did seem weird because I was very shy and withdrawn. Back then (I am 50 y.o. now), and have come a very long way, baby!lol! As a child I was sexually abused from the time I was seven until I was 12 y.o.by an uncle, a male baby sitter, and the husband of a babysitter. My home life was extremely chaotic in that my mother had affairs on my dad and took me with her and made me lie to my dad about where we were going. Once there was a girl, when I was in the fourth grade, who had a birthday party, but didn't invite me. Til this day I do not know why I felt safe telling my mom about it, she was very emotionally, and physically abusive to me, but I did tell her looking for some kind of consolation. Later she made me tell my dad that we were going to the girl's birthday party, when actually we were going to meet her boyfriend. This did a lot of damage, I learned I couldn't trust her with my emotions, or secrets. On top of that I did tell her once that my uncle said he wanted to f*** me, but nothing ever happened, the abuse continued. My dad was physically abusive to my middle brother. The funny thing is, when I was in high school people would come to me with their problems all the time, and I was kind of like a counselor, for some reason I was able to help them by giving them advice, but I could not seem to help myself. To make a very long story short, I have been married quite a few times, each time it was an abusive relationship, so after the last divorce in 2005 I finally gave up. Now I just stay to myself, my children and grandchildren, and a few very close friends. I suppose the point I am trying to make is I think everyone is weird, or a better word is different . The thing is we have to learn who to trust, when to stop giving, and helping other people. We have to take care of our self physically, mentally, and emotionally. Knowing when it is safe to listen or help and when it is hurting us is the key. We have to learn how to balance caring for others and ours self. Personally, I am a very giving, loving person so I tend to be ran over by other people. Now I am learning that it is okay to help others as long as I am not putting myself out or being taken advantage of. Just thought this would be an interesting point of view.