As long as I could remember I have felt that I was different than everybody else. Not good enough, too shy, introverted, unable to make and keep friends, unable to have a stable relationship, needy, looked down on by everybody else, unwanted, unloved, having to take care of everyone else, having to buy friendship and love from others, immature, yet having to be too mature. Though I still struggle with a lot of this, my husband of 23 years is convincing me that most of it is not true. I am depending on he and God to help me undue all the damage that was done to me as a child. Thank You to both of you!