A part of me always feels bad unless i`m being held by loved one.
I dont believe i was born like this, but a part of me always feels insecure, paranoid, and dissatisfied. The only time it really ever goes away is when im in the arms of someone i love. I think ive felt like this since puberty or even before that. Im 30 now and i appear easygoing, but im sure some people pick up on this undercurrent. Oddly enough, the only other time it goes away is when im petting a dog or cat...though i dont have pets of my own and dont want any...