I think I’ve reached a point where I look back and think to myself “what did I see in her”/“why did I not want that to end”. I think it was letting go of a life that I’ll never see again, like a part of you is dead and you didn’t get a chance to say goodbye. We tried being “friends” but it didn’t feel genuine on either side. I decided to be as no contact as I can besides discussing our kid and what he needs. I feel good when I don’t hear from her and I don’t want to know what she’s doing/feeling or thinking. Like just don’t talk to me if it’s not about our kid. I don’t know what flipped the switch but I’m just done with her in every aspect. She’s friendly to me but I just can’t bring myself to want to talk to her. Anyone else feeling like this? What was your turning point?