I miss her laugh, her coffee breath LOL. Her smile. Heck I even miss the in-laws.

All of the above. I miss when she was my best friend and was hers. We had a lot of happy times doing all kinds of thing, I miss the hugs, the "just because cards" we gave each other.....then we moved to Kansas and I found out it was all a con......
I also must I miss some aspects of our love making----sorry, I'm a guy.

I miss the illusion that he loved me. I don't miss him. It was all a lie on his part.I'm happy now.

panda68 -- missing the physical stuff has nothing to do with being a guy.

Trust me.

hey, who was that caped vixen, just now?


;)

It was WMH, looking for.....

.....well, you know what I'm looking for.

(swoosh)

there she goes again...Super Vixen :)

the illusion that someone loved me more than they loved themselves.

I agree with TML67, I miss feeling like I had a purpose too.

I also miss, my ex-h before we had kids, or oh heck, before we had our third kid (which is when I started to lose my mind).

I miss his parents before they divorced (39 yrs marriage). I was good friends with his dad and brother, before I met my ex. His dad set us up. Everyone seemed so happy, the perfect family until, with family values, until after the divorce. After that, the family feel apart, bickering fighting, taking sides, lying and cheating...

I miss that too. My husband was my best friend. I love him with everything. Unfortunately, his alcoholism isn't worth it to me. No matter what I do, alcohol always wins.

I miss comfort, not of material things but it was a feeling that I would never be alone and there would always be someone waiting to hold me, hug me or just plain sit and watch a movie. I didn't expect much and was walked on terribly,. I miss seeing my future, now I don't see anything.

I also miss feeling like I belong someone where and like if something good/bad happened to me someone would know and care. Now its empty, my heart, my home and my comfort.

I miss the person I used to be...

I miss my old house, large garden and neighbors but I don't miss being treated like a roommate/housekeeper instead of his wife and lover.

I miss snuggling and those intimate moments after sex, sometimes serious, sometimes playful.

Just lying around together naked, talking, or not. Falling asleep together, or gearing up for another round.