“Awakening Forgotten Parts of Me”

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I have a good life, a stable marriage, and a partner who has always been kind and dependable. Our days are filled with routine—comfortable and predictable. For years, I’ve told myself that this is what happiness looks like: a peaceful, steady rhythm where nothing feels uncertain. And for the most part, it’s been enough.

But then there’s my boss. The way he looks at me is different—intense and purposeful, like he sees something beyond the surface. It’s not just the way he notices the little things—how I speak, how I handle challenges—but the way he seems to recognize parts of me I’ve almost forgotten. The ambition, the fire, the confidence I used to carry so easily.

When I’m around him, I feel alive in a way that’s unsettling and intoxicating. It’s not just attraction—it’s a sense of being truly seen. In those moments, I’m reminded of the woman I used to be before life became so structured. A woman who was bold, curious, and unapologetically herself.

I’m torn. I love my husband and the life we’ve built, but this unexpected connection has stirred something within me that I can’t ignore. It’s not just about him—it’s about me. It’s about the parts of myself that I’ve let fade over time.

I don’t know what this means yet or what I’m supposed to do with these feelings. But I do know that being seen in this way has awakened something I didn’t even realize I’d lost. And now, I can’t help but wonder—can I find that part of me again without losing what I already have?

 

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