29/01/2026
My therapist told me:
“When a person grows up feeling unseen, they learn to love by over-giving. They pour into everyone else, hoping that one day someone will finally pour back into them.”
So they become the caretaker.
The fixer.
The dependable one.
The person who always shows up, listens, understands, sacrifices, and holds everything together—even when no one ever does the same for them.
They learn to read rooms, anticipate needs, smooth problems before they explode, and carry emotional weight that was never theirs to carry. They give grace where it isn’t earned, patience where it isn’t returned, and love without conditions, hoping that consistency will eventually be rewarded with care.
And the hardest part?
Deep down, they’re not trying to be strong.
They’re not trying to be selfless.
They’re not trying to be the hero.
They’re just waiting. Waiting for someone to notice them without being asked. Waiting for someone to show up without being reminded. Waiting for someone to do for them what they’ve spent their entire life doing for everyone else—choose them, protect them, care for them, and stay.
That’s why it hurts so deeply when they’re overlooked, taken for granted, or told they’re “too much” after giving everything they had. Because all they ever wanted was the kind of love that didn’t require them to disappear to earn it.