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I consider myself to be pretty lucky. While in the past I haven’t ever been that person who wins prizes and drawings, or even a hand of blackjack in Vegas; in general, I lead a very lucky life. Take my dating history, for example.  Whenever a relationship ended, it simply ended.  There were times after a break-up that I’d daydream about the guy trying to win me back.  It never happened.  I often felt defeated, thinking maybe I just wasn’t worth fighting for.  Then I’d observe other women (or men) going back again and again to some jerk that treated...