I'm probably BU to even bother posting but anyhow...
Background: husband away for work for at least another 5 weeks. Things chugging away here with my baby DD, no probs. Get a nice call from the man tonight to say he misses us/me etc, how was your day blah blah....
Have been unusually ragingly horny needy lately so thought send him a quick picture to say hello to, or goodnight to, as the case may be.
So I shrug off my glamorous biscuit and mashed sweet potat covered gear and actually bother digging out a bit of kit from way back in the underwear haystack in the cupboard and attempt to take a bit of a sexy selfy.
Unfortunately I am foiled in this attempt by the old looking, tired looking, saggy boobed, ground out mess that keeps jumping in the photo.
But fuck.... Hang on.... That's me now.... ! 
Which brings me to my AIBU.
Logically, intellectually, and tbh, it's not thaaat bad. If I did a bit of exercise, troweled some slap on and got some studio lights maybe
The man probably would have been stoked anyway.
But, I was just so deflated, struck by the feeling of being the most massive, past it try hard ever... AIBU to miss the girl before the mum that wouldn't have blinked at having a go at this? AIBU to be suddenly feeling like I've lost something even though I've gained my life biggest gift of my DD?
I'm certainly BU for being such a whinger when I'm really so lucky in heaps of ways. But what is this feeling all of a sudden? Has anyone else ever felt like this?