I'm 43, two beautiful DDs (11&9) and 3 years divorced from cheating-ass exH.
I've always be the sort of person who likes to please other people. As a result of this, with hindsight I see that my exH never respected me from day one. Oh the things that he did... I'm sad that I never realised this and feel angry with myself.
I've spent the last year working on healing myself. I'm following my gut instinct and moving into a way of life that is more 'me' and makes me happy. I'm working on my body issues and starting to love myself. I've stopped dying my hair. I'm getting more involved in activism causes that matter to me. I'm getting into my gardening. I bought a pair of dungarees off ebay last week and can't stop wearing them and smiling. I pursue things I'm interested in without needing to worry about a partner making fun of me. I'm less stressed about life and happier at home for my girls. On the face of it; I'm happy. And I really am happy.
But deep down, I still dream that I will meet my soul mate; someone who gets me and finds me sexy and wants to build something with me and leave the world a better place. I feel so lonely sometimes. I feel sad and jealous when I see happy couples. I was seeing a guy for a few years on-and-off but he wasn't for me. I've dipped my toe into OLD but haven't had a great experience and it's made me feel worse if anything.
My life is almost totally how I want it right now and in fact, I'd hate to live with a man again. To compromise. To worry about how I look in the morning. To deal with petty day-to-day frustrations.
I have a creeping feeling that people feel sorry for me. I also worry that I'm becoming less attractive to men. And I want to punch myself in the face for saying that. Even though I hate that I feel this way, this has been drummed into me and reinforced everywhere. I'm happy by myself but worry that I'm becoming too set in my ways. And as much as I adore my girls, they are extremely possessive of me and say outright that they don't want me to get a boyfriend. My eldest likes to keep tabs on me and always know where I am and what I'm doing!
I'd like to find real love eventually but am starting to lose hope.
Can anyone relate?