Hi! I get where you are at. I was married 24 years and have found myself single and dating at 47. I am quite honestly overweight and out of shape. I could dwell on my imperfections for a long time if I chose to. Part of what kept me in my sick marriage is the belief that no one would ever want me if they knew I had H. I finally had the courage to leave my ex and begin dating. I hadn't had an OB since my initial one 24 years earlier, but the stress of my divorce sent my system into overdrive. All of a sudden H was front and center. I could no longer avoid it or think maybe it would never come back. I knew if I was going to have any future relationships I would have to disclose to partners.
The thing I realized is H or no H I did not value myself as a lovable and worthy woman. A relationship couldn't make it better and H couldn't make it worse. I had to draw deeply from myself, take a good hard look at my thought patterns and get down and dirty honest with myself. I found out I couldn't bring anything worthwhile to a relationship until I had resolution in some of these areas of my life. I tried to blame my having an icky virus for my self esteem issues, but bottom line even without H I had very low self esteem. I took the time I needed to begin to love and accept myself flaws and all.
Once I had a better picture of myself dating became a possibility. I found I could recognize a healthy man and set boundaries. Disclosure became a real and tangible manifestation of the respect I have for myself and for my partner. I wasn't prepared to disclose before I did this hard work because I didn't have an accurate picture of myself. Accepting H as part of me has been a beautiful thing, just as I accept grey hair and flabby thighs. And the incredible thing is my partner sees so much more in me than those imperfections. He tells me so all the time.
Don't sell yourself short, do the work, don't be afraid. It all works out as it should.