Got with my ex in 2005, first few years he was in and out of prison after being recalled several times. Totally blinded by love. DD born 2009. Back to prison when she was a toddler up until she started school, then again on and off shorter sentences for petty crimes. Is heroin and crack addict, plus alcoholic in my opinion. First realised he was taking heroin when I was heavily pregnant. Very green and knew nothing about drugs up until then - very knowledgeable now sadly. Visited him with our child religiously all the time he was in prison. Realised 3 years ago that there has never been a point he wasn’t on drugs in our relationship, even when he was hiding it from me. Verbally abusive, occasionally physical especially when drunk or coming down. Gradually beat me down over the years so my self esteem was zero. Police always at my door, occasionally with search warrants. Three years ago I kicked him out of our home. I had hidden the drug taking/abuse from my family and friends in as far as I was able. Obviously wasn’t able to hide when he went to prison. Completely blindsided everyone, to everyone else it came out of the blue. Our child was 11 and it ripped her world apart. Even though we both walked on eggshells around him it was all we both knew. Fast forward to now. I have new partner - relationship has its own challenges as we both have children (none together) and are like chalk and cheese, but he’s kind, not abusive, no vices. My mother passed away earlier this year after a short cancer battle, my father already been dead for several years. The one and only person I wanted for support during the agony of losing my parent was my ex. The past 3 years his addiction has worsened, he’s been in and out of prison, periods of homelessness. I have a restraining order. Our child doesn’t. Recently found out he’s back in prison, and also rekindled a relationship with the woman he left for me almost 20 years ago. I miss him. Feel like my world has imploded and it’s him I need. I miss talking to the other parent of my child, having someone to feel proud of her with, having that family unit. I miss the familiarity. So as not to drip feed have had contact from children’s services at one point 2 years ago - he was failing drug tests and they wanted to make sure he wasn’t having unsupervised contact with our DD. He was horrible to me. Stole from me, and our child, belittled me, called me names. Why do I feel like I miss him? Please someone talk some sense into me.