My father left me when I was 4 and I feel this to an abnormal extent. He never wanted to have anything to do with me yet when I reached 18, I called out to him. And again I was turned away. Banished. In a world where my father doesn't love me, I wondered if a man ever could. My husband put a stop to that wondering and showed me that not all men are the same. Granted, a lot are, but not all. Statistics only go so far. My husband treats me like a princess when we are out and a queen in bed.