I've cried in mourning over a girl who never was too, but (and I've written about this before) I love the woman I have finally become, and without the years, and the lifetime experiences I've had, I wouldn't be me. Maybe better, maybe not. But I would most certainly have become someone else. The guy I was did his best and tried to protect me. Sometimes I miss him, but not often - it is my time now and I mean to make the most of it. I have adventures to live, and lovers to find. Look out world!
Julie