Even though it was abusive, and even though it was toxic and neither of us knew how to love and even though it wasn’t healthy. I fucking miss her so bad today. I dreamt I was holding her last night. She closed our joint bank account, I found out this morning. We’re still technically separated not divorced. No contact, instituted by me.

It’s so fucking hard I want to unblock her number and call her and tell her I’m sorry and beg her to take me back. But I know that’s not the right thing.