This is going to sound daft. Basically I’ve gone from a size 8/10 to a size 16 since I left school. Lately I’m eating better and exercising more but it’s slow progress. I’m hourglass so carry it ok but I feel big.
So I had an English teacher I loved at school. He believed in me and told me I could be an author if I set my mind to it and to never give up. This year I was offered a publishing deal.
I’ve just found out he’s going to the same event as me in a few days, 16 years after I was his student! And all I can think about is all the weight I’ve put on, what he’d think and how crushed I’d feel if he didn’t recognise me. AIBU?
I seriously have considered not going which is worse.