I had to disclose to an ex-boyfriend that I was diagnosed with h.
it was very difficult but he took it well. We have known each other for ten years, and I thought that after I told him, I would never hear from him again.
Well, a couple days later, I heard from him. He text me to go golfing. I agreed to go.
It took a lot to drag myself out of the house. I just wasn't in the frame of mind to be out socializing.
It ended up that that evening of golfing was the least I've thought about h since being diagnosed a month ago!
First off, when I met him there, he hugged me hello. He didn't once bring up h. He treated me just as before. he gave me tips on my golf swing just like before. When walking down the fairway to our balls, he put his arm around my shoulders. At the end, he kissed my cheek and hugged me goodbye.
It was a nice evening and made me feel the most relaxed I'd been in weeks. :)
My hope is that for whoever reads this, it instills some hope in you.
Let's all keep strong. :)