The most toxic anxious-avoidant relationship that every woman gets into has got to be with her Period. P is that guy who starts out by being a total creep, who we learn to accomodate over time and later become obsessed over. We boast about him when he’s well-behaved and worry about him when he’s not. We schedule plans as per his whims, get stood up multiple times. We always keep an eye out for his arrival, and be prepared to take care of him when he lands without a moment’s notice. And don’t get me started on all the emotional manipulation.
Yes, I’m late. 😒