
When people who have endured psychological trauma begin dating, itās easy for them to drift away from the present and construct elaborate interpretations about why others behave as they do and why we feel hurt by them. We hide the fact that we are wounded, so we cling hard to narratives like āthis is happening now.ā A major sign youāre denying that someone isnāt treating you well is feeling bewildered when the person youāre dating treats you poorly. Todayās letter comes from a woman named Pam, who writes: āDear Bad Childhood Fairy, Iām a 35-year-old middle-management director working in mental health. My childhood was marked by emotional neglect: a single mother with severe depression and a controlling, dependent grandmother who lived an hour away but seemed to perpetually bring chaos into our lives. Iāve got my fairy pen ready to circle things I might want to revisit. I grew up poor, stuck in a cycle of crushing debt, and have been fighting to extricate myself and put distance between me and my caregivers.ā
āOver the past five to ten years Iāve been actively trying to heal the emotional damage from my childhood and its heavy influence on my relationships. Five years ago I got married and had the wedding I wanted; I thought that was what I wanted, but later realized my husband and I werenāt actually good for each other. We were both abuse survivors at very different points in our recovery when we married, and that mismatch intensified after the wedding. Eventually I ended the marriage after cheating. Iām hurting. During that time I listened to your channel and other PTSD resources and started connecting patterns in my life to PTSD ā a term I only discovered recently. Itās nice to finally have a word for it, right? I see myself reflected in many behaviors and conflicts.ā
āIāve spent years piecing together therapy work to try to navigate these waters, and Iām currently in active treatment for my past relationships. Initially I would do anything to make someone love me: I slept with people on the first date, I tolerated mistreatment because I felt I didnāt deserve better. In one relationship I endured casual sex and sporadic affection from a man who never acknowledged we were a couple ā we only labeled it when, two years later, we started living together. I call what I did ācrap fittingā ā a word I made up for adapting myself to a situation that isnāt acceptable for me. On the flip side, I cheated to get out of relationships. This theme keeps resurfacing: I cheated to leave situations I didnāt want to be in. I didnāt want to be in my marriage either; it felt like proof that I was unlovable so I could justify leaving.ā
āI attacked partners with harsh statements full of judgement, expectations, and anger about why they couldnāt fix the chronic loneliness I felt. That all sounds a lot like complex PTSD. As I work through the parts of me that contributed to my failed relationships, I find it increasingly hard to even imagine the healthy relationship I deserve ā especially when I fall into emotional obsession. You have this complex sentence-building style ā not a criticism, just an observation. The pattern is that you arenāt very direct about what you feel; you layer meaning through constructions and psychological concepts rather than saying things plainly. For example, you wrote that you āfind it increasingly difficult to make space to imagine the good relationship you deserve.ā Why not simply say, āI find it harder and harder to imagine the good relationship I deserveā? The idea of āmaking spaceā is very metaphorical; you canāt literally make it. Saying āI canāt imagine it right nowā is straightforward and normal. And when you add, āespecially when I find myself emotionally obsessed,ā that is a classic symptom ā you arenāt alone here.ā
āIām working on one situation now: Iād been talking to a man for only two months with little conversation between us, which I connected to the idea of taking things slowly. Finally we met in person about three weeks ago, and our conversation was great ā he was respectful and kind. He paid for everything, which may seem small but matters to me because Iāve often been the provider in relationships; that gesture felt significant. He offered me a comfortable seat, asked about my career goals, shared his impressive ambitions, and we found common ground: travel, battling existential fear, and building a life filled with meaningful, grounding activities outside of work. Weāre both busy and employed, trying to keep our non-work lives full of things that help us manage stress. I was very impressed by what he said ā it seemed like a good match.ā
āWe scheduled a follow-up date for a little over a week later, which seems reasonable. I was excited but tried not to bombard him with messages or pressure him for contact because we were just getting to know each other. This is one of those spaces I struggle with ā the āspaceā word shows up again. You say you have trouble with it; I get that. You can see what not to do, but actually maintaining the appropriate distance is hard. Try just saying, āKeeping appropriate distance is hard for me,ā instead of wrapping it in other language.ā

āThereās a loop I hear in your description where you struggle to recognize your feelings ā that was pointed out to me early in my healing. I used to say, āPart of me thinksā¦ā and my friend would cut in, āThere isnāt a part of you; thatās what you think,ā helping me stop externalizing. You said you had mixed feelings; that was useful. You didnāt have to embody those feelings as another person or imagined entity. So this metaphorical āholding spaceā keeps coming up.ā

āWe texted occasionally and well, and the day before the date I made a mistake: I joked that it was a ātest.ā I was trying to express how excited I was without spilling my disappointment about every past relationship. I meant it playfully ā āI donāt want to be the one who plans everything, itāll be fun to see how you do.ā He understood the joke and I thought it was harmless, but I can see how it mightāve made him uneasy. He came up with a fun plan, but said it wouldnāt work for the next day, so he postponed it another two weeks. I was stunned. I tried to tell him I was disappointed without blaming him. Again, I saw my flaws and wanted to ākeep the space.āā
āThat phrase ā ākeep the spaceā ā keeps reappearing. You end up saying you want to ākeep the spaceā as though itās a tidy container that preserves only what you want, but often it reads as avoidance. You keep using that line: āI want to keep the space.ā It feels like a dodge from naming what you really feel. I can be irritating for bringing this up, but it strikes me as avoidance when someone keeps repeating āI want to keep the spaceā instead of being explicit. Anyway, he suggested lunch as a temporary compromise: weād have the planned date in two weeks and lunch the next day. I was excited. Then he canceled an hour before. I told him I was hurt, but then I dissociated into the void again ā I scrolled away, which is my way of clarifying the feelings just enough to feel the pain while also reaching for distractions. We talked it through ā him and me ā and we foundā¦ā
Thereās a decent rapport now ā itās been two weeks and youāre still talking. Nothing dramatic has happened, but people keep advising you to ātake it slow,ā and that seems comfortable to you. I suspect, though, that this isnāt really a gentle slowing down so much as a slow fade: heās quietly sliding out of your life and having trouble saying it outright. Thatās what it looks like. When you asked about the time and place for a date the day before, he said he had a hangover and would get back to you ā and twelve hours later there was still nothing. Youāre being softly ghosted. Iām sorry, thatās really rough. Wishing him well while keeping some distance makes sense, but Iām curious what you mean when you say youāre ākeeping space.ā Can I ask if by āholding spaceā you mean youāre stepping away from your own feelings ā denying what you truly feel or overthinking instead of simply feeling it? That kind of distancing can feel invalidating and painful. Who would do that? Heās ignoring you, even though he seemed genuinely into you and things felt really good. You distract yourself, check things again, and he replies that heās in a strange, anxious place and still unsure about our plan ā yes or no ā for the date. Thatās awkward, and honestly ā sometimes people force themselves to play a more respectable version of who they are because they canāt face their own uncertainty. If he isnāt excited, donāt give him your emotional energy. You asked for suggestions because your head is spinning and you feel like youāve tried everything and nothing works. I hear you being emotionally reactive; the feelings hit hard and fast. Itās heartbreaking ā youāve been through a lot, and it hurts when a genuinely good person canāt make it work. You didnāt do anything wrong. Take a breath. Let the tears come. Find a way to make space inside you for whatās happening. When you talk about āmaking space,ā I get that you might mean staying mentally healthy ā that makes sense ā but in the situations you described it often translates to denying what you feel: thoughts race ahead before you can sit with the sensation. You start crying again because those thoughts donāt help; the usual coping strategies feel useless because youāre telling yourself you donāt deserve better. Remember that everyone has their struggles, and you barely know this man. The worry that if you donāt figure out how to keep him youāll end up alone is loud ā that fear of being solitary forever shows up as conflicting emotions. Yes, itās just one man, but rejection like this stings deeply. Itās okay to feel sad and to wrestle with feelings of unworthiness for a while. Allow the real feelings to come out ā donāt shame them. One practical thing to do is put your fears into words: name each fear and resentment and then ask for them to be released. Thatās a daily practice Iāve seen people use ā saying the fears aloud or writing them down twice a day, followed by meditation ā and it helps over time. Thereās no shortcut; dating is exciting, and when you really like someone who, for unclear reasons, canāt be honest about what he wants, itās painful. He might not be outright cruel, but you donāt have to āhold spaceā for him at the cost of denying your feelings. Be direct and candid from the heart ā you donāt need to pretend youāre not hurt. You donāt have to perform indifference; thatās a kind of self-abandonment. Itās valid to feel disgusted by manipulative or ambiguous behavior and to set that boundary: āThis hurts. If you change your mind, reach out; otherwise, take care.ā That clarity can be given earlier, but if itās happening now, thatās fine too. The important thing is youāre free and you reached out for another perspective. About the āholding spaceā phrase that shows up again and again in your message: often itās interchangeable with ātrying not to feel,ā or ādenying my true emotions.ā When you say āI donāt feel the way I do,ā that voice is trying to protect you from pain, but it also keeps you from connecting with partners who truly match you. If you always aim to be the most polished version of yourself that never cracks, youāll miss people who could love your messy, real self. Real relationships reveal who you actually are; all the pretenses fall away. If you have trauma, your edges might be rough and you might overreact sometimes, and itās okay that youāre still learning to trust yourself. Dating teaches you what youāre good at and what challenges you face. Let life give you feedback so you can decide where to go next. Good job for putting this out there and asking for another viewpoint. Hopefully this reframing helps you see the āholding spaceā habit more clearly. Practice naming the fears you described ā for example: āIām afraid Iāll never find anyone; Iām afraid I did something wrong; Iām afraid I donāt deserve love.ā Translate those statements into a daily practice: write them down, breathe, meditate, and rebuild your footing after a stumble. Itās hard to regain balance after a setback, but you can do it. You long to be able to hold space without collapsing or numbing out ā thatās a worthy goal. You are conscientious, and your feelings are normal. Sometimes you have to kiss a lot of frogs; Iām not saying this man was a frog, but he didnāt handle saying what was happening in a clear way. From what you describe, he did seem to care, but he was wrestling with something inside and couldnāt be forthright. He kept the door ajar while trying to see if his feelings would fade. Thatās not an ideal approach, but it isnāt outright malicious ā more a kind of procrastination. You donāt have to deny or minimize your hurt when someone toys with your heart. Itās fine to be disgusted by that behavior, to say, āThis feels bad,ā and to leave the ball in his court if he later changes his mind. Itās also a relief that youāre no longer entangled and that you sought a second perspective. I hope something here shifted for you, and that thinking about āholding spaceā as a pattern thatās appeared repeatedly helps you notice when you start to deny your emotions. You wonāt be loved by everyone, only by the people who are right for who you truly are, not who you pretend to be. Give yourself permission to be real from the start, and keep working on trusting yourself. Nice work getting this far, Pam ā try again when youāre ready. Below is a PDF I put together called āSigns of a Great Partner,ā which lists traits to look for when deciding whether someone is right for you. That man gave you hints while withdrawing; you can download the PDF from here. See you very soon. [Ł ŁŲ³ŁŁŁ]




