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It is funny that you say I haven't had to face that yet because I have my whole life. My father's family was all into the way someone looked. They were so much so that that is all they talked about. The last words I heard from my dear aunt whom I loved and cherished before she slipped into a comma was "When did you gain all that weight?" I was around 20 at the time. I kid you not. True story and this coming from someone who is suppose to love you, not a stranger you are trying to impress in order to feel good about yourself. I actually look better now than I did 20 years ago. My husband tells me that all the time. I think self-acceptance and confidence can make a person much more appealing and attractive than the same person who is down on themselves or constantly complaining about their looks, their age, etc.
Thanks, Denise. It may might not be a coincidence that we met when we did...
For what it's worth, you have nothing to complain about....
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Thank you R.
For what it's worth, you have nothing to complain about....
R..
Even if you didn't, why does it matter? I get the impression that you're in a good relationship with your wife... as long as she's happy to share the same bed with you, what does it matter if any other woman is interested?
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Losing my identity as a sexually attractive woman is something I'm almost coping with . . .
Very interesting read! (Probably the most interesting thread I've come across in a long time here.)
Diver0001, here's another one in agreement with Lynne and Denise. You look great! Even if you didn't, why does it matter? I get the impression that you're in a good relationship with your wife... as long as she's happy to share the same bed with you, what does it matter if any other woman is interested? Ego boosts are nice, but having someone to come home to, and having that person happy to have you home, are what really counts. (But what do I know? I'm 39 and [not always happily] single. )