I just looked in the mirror and i don't recognise myself

I’ve seen myself twice in the Hall of Mirrors in Versailles., once at fifteen and the other at fifty.

The fifteen year old was dark haired and thin,, full of life.

The second time , I looked at fifty, I saw my father standing there. I’ve had to do a lot to restore myself and reveal my true nature since then

Same. Especially now a days. I get it though. Sorry you have to deal with this too

I hope you can recover your emotions to extrude happier moods again ☺