this post is about an abusive ex. All yesterday and today I can’t stop thinking about him and I want to say missing him because that’s as close as I can describe the feeling, but I’m not missing him? I think it’s the company etc. this is my first summer in 5 years without him and we used to always do family things together in summer. Of course that ended in him being abusive but it’s just the thought and emotion mixing and stirring. It’s been so long now and I just don’t get why I miss him… well I don’t miss him… I just maybe miss the idea of him? We are no contact and he doesn’t see our Dc due to being who he is so it isn’t like I have seen him or nothing. I dream about him along. Every night this week in fact.