Wonder where we'd be if lockdown hadn't happened?
Before lockdown I was basking in glory. Was in the male gaze quite a bit. Since going back out again it slowly tapered away, I turned the big age. Only get desperate men or a few young men looking now in real life. Age is a terrible thing to happen to women. I'd love to not care about such things but I fear it will never go away. It just feels strange when people look straight through me.