As soon as my very close friend's husband retired, she began to withdraw from the things we did together. We used to chat on the phone most days and drive off to do and see different things. I had a feeling that it would happen this way because he's quite a controlling person, so wasn't surprised when it did happen. Sometimes now, it's hard to carry on a conversation when we see each other because he's always there (!) and anyway, we no longer seem to have the same things in common, somehow. Like crimson, I often worry about if I'm taking up someone's time when I'm phoning or when visiting, and I'm wary of outstaying my welcome. People that I meet seem to think I'm a confident person, but that's really not the case - underneath the bubbly exterior, I'm wobbling inside! 