Not one damn thing now......

Last year I thought I missed everything but how can you miss what was a total lie?

What do I miss the most? My friend, confidant, best friend, wife, and lover. Coffee in the morning, cooking for her, and just hanging out.

I really miss his lips (he has lucious juicy lips like mine), his earlobes, and his tattoo'd calves

I miss my dog, my cats and my step daughter. Not in that order.

I guess I can't call her my step daughter now... can I?

oh! it's gone now, the missing....see? only lasts a little bit and then poof!

gone

I second OnceLoved's comment: "I miss the man I married. The home we made together. And our life together, Before: he started being a liar and a cheat and a sneak and a snake and I could go on forever"
I also second bewilderred's: "I miss the familiarity."
It's the little things I miss--the closeness, the silly little butt-grabs, the quick kisses, the looks... the feeling of being someone's someone. I guess that doesn't sound like he in particular was anyone special--but it was the bond. :(

I miss that there's at least one person out there that truely gets me. And loves me anyway...

I miss my kids. My house. My neighbors. My old lifestyle and routine. I do not miss him.

I miss all the times we spent together..nites watching movies, hearing him call me babe,boo,love,sweetie, knockin at my door,goin out to the park, runnin thru sprinkles...lol...good times. But many things come to an end at sum point rite

right now I miss eating a cheezy beef, hot and washing it down with an Italian ice from Johnny's while sitting outside chillin' with real friends

OMG Chi

that sounds SOOOOO nice right about now

:(

.....There is a lot of the small things I missed that people have mentioned the one thing I miss, and I'm slowly getting back now is....My sense of purpose.......I was driven everyday to provide for my family and they were my support.....and my wife.....she was my biggest cheerleader... and another thing I miss....is the look she use to give me.....it told me I was hers and she would never leave my side..

I miss everything. I miss his smile. I miss his corny jokes. I miss him asking me how my day went. I miss spending time with him. I miss him loving me. I miss him being my bestfriend. I miss talking to him every day. I miss feeling like somebody loves me and cares about me. I miss his sensitivity.. Part of me is missing without him.

I miss the smell of her neck in the morning. I miss being able to tell her how happy she makes me. I miss everything about her. I miss my life.

When I first read this, I thought ''at this point nothing.''

Then I remembered that he made these really good stews we ate with pita bread and he was really good at a barbecue.