So I’ve been separated for a few years and recently divorced.
I’ve met a new man who I’ve been with for half a year. He is lovely and kind and nothing I say has made him run away.
My only problem is I keep thinking if only he met the old me. Before the divorce and the stress and the grey hairs and wrinkles and before all the years of abuse I have to carry in myself. I feel old and a bit urgh really.
But then I think he met me now with how I look now and the person I am which is stronger then the old me even if I look older and more tired. He doesn’t know the old me and perhaps wouldn’t have liked her.
I don’t really no why I’m wasting my energy on this.