I feel like such a twonk.
I hav eposted about this before but I wanted top present a different perspective.
Ten years ago I met this wonderful man. I loved him from the word go but I was in a relationship with a very abusive man and he was also in a relationship.
I broke up with very abusive man and had to ditch my career and almost died from an eating disorder etc. I think I had a nervous breakdown.
A year later my loved one came back to town and he was also single. I had the opportunity to get with him as I was terrified. The love I felt was sooo great that I didn't want to get hurt so I pushed him away. He was sooo nice to me and I can't believe I didn't get with him.
Ten years on he's back in town and I still feel the same for him but now he has a gf.
What a prize twit I was not to get with him. I am kicking myself and very sad tbh.
Everyone thinks he likes me as he bluches an dwaves etc but it's too late. I am trying to move on but still.