Saddina, I almost had to get up and walk away from the computer to avoid breaking down and crying in front of my whole family.  That is part of the reason I am not overly interested in getting married.  I WANT to be married.  I want to have someone to love and cherish and to be loved and cherished in return, but I do not deal well with loss.  After losing my Grandma (will be 2 years in August) I have an unreasonable fear of losing those I love.  We were VERY close.  She was like a mother to me.  My mother was emotionally abusive (not severly, but bad enough) and my stepdad (who came into my life when I was 2, so he was like a "real" dad to me) was abusive in other ways.  My Grandma was my safe person.  I watched cancer steal every shred of her dignity as it drained the life out of the most loving, vibrant, capable women I have ever had the privelege of knowing.  I am still devasted by her loss and wish that God would have seen fit to take me instead.
I live with my Dad and Mom (technically stepmom, but we don't play the "step" game and I am MUCH closer to her than my biological mom) and my Dad has a job that keeps him out most of the time and we never know when he will get home and he often has to go out in the middle of the night.  I have a different relationship with my Dad because he did not raise me and my family kept me away from him.  I met him Christmas 2007 and moved in with them March 2008.  All of us just clicked and I really needed out of my former situation.  My Grandma passed away 5 months later.  I am 27 years old and due to my issues with anxiety, depression and bad insecurity, I am very dependant on my Dad right now.  He is my rock.  I am getting better and am starting to be excited once again about the prospect of independence and having my own place in the near future.  If I can find a man that loves, cherishes and respects me like my Dad does my Mom, I would love to be married.  But but I am too afraid of the loss, either because he passes away or falls out of love with me and leaves.
I do NOT handle loss well.  
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I understand that so well it is not even funny, only with me, my Dad is my rock.  If I had not been able to move in with them, I really do not think I would have survived my Grandma's death.  If it was not for my Grandma, I KNOW I would not have survived my childhood.  Knowing how deeply it would hurt those I love is the only thing that has kept me from deciding it is not worth it.
ETA:  Sorry that was so long and so very off topic