
I have always been a 'relationship girl', ever since I had my first boyfriend at 12 years old (we held hands once and he bought me a shell necklace when he went on a family holiday — very serious stuff).
I did not really have a type as such, but the most consistent attribute in my ex-boyfriends is that they were all confident, and I was not. I was a very insecure teenager and a notorious people pleaser who sought external validation constantly.
It is so clear to me now, that for a long time my self-worth was very dependent on how other people made me feel and I felt like I needed a partner in order to be happy.
I had a tendency to date boys who seemed more confident than I was, hoping that their confidence might rub off on me.
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I jumped from relationship to relationship, without spending enough time on myself in between to figure out the type of person who might actually be aligned with me and my values.
So, when I met my ex-husband, I had only been single for about six months. My first impression was that he was extremely confident and — as my dating history would suggest — I was attracted to that. The relationship evolved quite quickly and there were a lot of high highs at the beginning.