I've been thinking about this one a lot.
Part of me would dearly love to just put it behind me. I once had a problem, it's been sorted now. I no longer have a problem.
Perhaps it's just because I'm getting older, but I tend to think, while my resolve will remain the same, I will try to be there for others in my situation. If I'm honest, this is partly because I will enjoy the adulation I can give myself. But equally, I know what the problems are. My time on Susans' has opened my eyes so much more.
I will also support any who take differing points of view. I really understand those, such as the posts, a while ago, entitled, 'I'm not post anything now, Goodbye'. These annoyed me at the time. I thought them selfish. But I really do understand now.
If I were in my late teens now, for example, and had had all the available interventions available now, I would have been a pretty good looking woman. (I say that, partly because I do look very like both of my sisters but also because my feminine self is kinda vain.

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I wonder, what would happen if I then met Mr Right? I would tell him of course. (Again, only my choice. I will try to support however others seek to manage their lives). My reasons are that part that, what will make Mr Right so right, is maturity and accepting me for who and what I am.
But if Mr Right wanted to live without the hastle of that baggage being public knowlege for example? I think I would like that.
Or if it was Mrs Right?
In the right situation I might see my teenage self, adding my name to that list, 'I'm not post anything now, Goodbye'.
It pains me to say that, to be frank.