Posted in January about my fwb dying and never getting to tell him I was actually in love with him, not sure how to link my last post.
Not even sure why I am posting but feel like I can only say how I am really feeling to strangers.
I am still missing him like crazy but put on a brave face to my kids and colleagues but it feels like I am just getting through life as best as I can.
Now for the truly honest truth which I can't bear to tell anyone in real life, I am sleeping with anyone who will have me, I meet men off the Internet, from pubs, nights out, as long as they want me I let them have me.
I feel so ashamed and disgusted with myself but for that few hours I feel wanted, I miss him so much I just want him back, to let him know how much he meant to me.
Don't even know who I am anymore but know he would hate what I have become.