I’m 44 and its sad to say that when I think about women from my past, women from my long early childhood past, and as recently as 15 years ago who I have not seen in firever, I have very little confidence that they didn’t smash into the wall at the speed of light.
Overweight, stretch marks, alcoholic. Married, kids, a whole pile of nasty baggage to say the least
Any woman I knew at ome time who has literally vanished in life, I actually see them as dead. I’ll probably never see them again, they’re probably settled down, I’m hiding but whenever I think about them, it’s immediately followed by “yeah but…”. It’s like they’re dead. It makes me a bit sad, but whenever. Haha
