Many years ago I became friends with someone on Twitter. Soon I realised I liked him but the time wasn’t right for either of us. Two years later he asked if we could finally meet. I said no because I’d put on weight and felt hideous. We haven’t spoken since. I often wonder what might have been.
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And, as a bloke type person, just be you. It's far more important, to most of us, than you ladies perceive.
Bloody hell, I sound like a dad.
Just remember not to be a stranger to those you know, and that external appearances are never as bad as we perceive internally when we're fragile.
I try not to dwell on the missed opportunities though. 🫤