I am OK looking. Average. Slim ish but a bit flabby, shit tummy from a c section. wobbly legs. saggy boobs. I cant wear skirts or ever show my legs as I have ugly varicose veins (thanks to multiple pregnancies). Tired looking after 4 DC. I try and hold back completely letting myself go by dyeing my hair, wearing make up, wearing nice clothes etc. I was ok when I was younger, but only pretty as most young people are. Never beautiful. I am 37 now and definitely seen better days. If I had loads of money I would have so much work done. boob uplift, tummy tuck, get the legs sorted, eyes lasered (I wear glasses too) I literally sometimes fantasise about a lottery win because that would be the first thing I would do.
DH's ex is a few years older than me but she is stunning.
and slim as fuck probably like a size 6 but big boobs. she looks very similar to kate moss, the bone structure and natural skinniness that means she will probably look great at 75. She and DP have DC together too, so I have to see her. She is really nice too, I don't hate her, I just feel completely and utterly in awe of her and absolutely inferior and green with envy. DH is very good looking as well, they just look so much better together than DH and I. And he just gets more out of my league as I get older.
If it matters, DH was the one who ended it with her, she has remarried so its not that I would think they would get back together. Its just that I literally have no idea what DH sees in me and what he must think when he has had so much better. He constantly tells me how beautiful sexy etc I am but I don't believe him as I hate myself.
I am so embarrassed to be writing this :(