I’ve been posting on here for support as I go through my divorce (de facto) with 2 kids under 5yrs old.

Firstly the support has been amazing so thank you.

I just found an old iPhone from 2015 which is when my ex refers to me being the ‘old you’. And I’ve really struggled to see what she means.

I’m me, right?

God no!

The photos and videos on this iPhone from 2015 are insane. Like, I am NOT that person.

Naive. Innocent, almost pathetic kinda guy. Like, no substance.

Now? Now I’ve earned some fucking grey hairs, I’ve seen some shit and I’ve endured enough stress and resurgent trauma from my business and my childhood to make ME think “now I’m a man”.

That little bitch before? Fuckin embarrassing.

No wonder she liked “old me” the way she did. Cute. Cuddly. Needs support.

Now? Totally different breed.

The old me was by no measure who I am now, and I’m fucking proud of that…

Night legends, rock on.

I can not wait for what my future holds, it’s gonna be off its fucking head.