That said I did find it helpful in a way, while trying to get past the negativity.
I think my mom is a waif and I relate most to the hermit. I feel life is too dangerous and scary so I tend to shut myself inside and avoid social interaction and relationships for the most part. Socializing is usually a chore. I have to act happy and be constantly thinking of the other person and his or her feelings, and worrying how I am coming across and if he or she is enjoying my company. Its exhausting.
At the same time, I enjoy it. I am attracted to people while being scared of them. I enjoy sex and I crave affection and attention. I avoid it though because once I have it, it triggers my fears. I get paranoid and assume the worst of other people. I imagine they are lying to me, deceiving me, conning me, talking about me behind my back, making fun of me, etc., all while I have been giving them my all and trying to gain their approval and love. I don't know if this is true, but this is how I always feel when in an relationship or even friendship. The tension builds until I lash out at the person in anger over some perceived thing. Nobody can ever make me feel safe and secure in their love for me. So I'm constantly on edge, expecting a painful rejection to come at any moment. So I have found it easier just to avoid getting too close to people.
Currently I'm dating someone and so far the guy has been perfect, but I'm still triggered because I just assume he is going to reject me any minute, and its going to be a crushing pain. Even though he's given no indication he is going to reject me, I still feel it coming. We are usually in constant contact. Today he hasn't contacted me in about 5 or 6 hours and I'm extremely uncomfortable. He's probably just busy working, or maybe his phone battery is dead, but I already imagine he has abandoned me. This is totally irrational.
I'm forcing myself to hide this side of me from him. I don't think he suspects anything so far, but I don't know how much longer I can keep up the charade. I'm already getting obsessively attached to him, I feel addicted to him in a way, and knowing he can withdraw at any moment and cut me off, its making me so uncomfortable.

I shouldn't have gotten involved, but it just happened. He pursued me and did everything and now I guess I have to ride it out and hopefully I can keep myself under control.