I miss my step son.
I miss family diners.
I miss feeling safe and protected.
I miss cuddling.
I miss sex comas and falling asleep every which way.
I miss being read to.
I miss the family camping trips.
I miss gem mining.
I miss sharing my life.
I miss feeling connected so closely.
I miss being brought coffee and lunch at work.
I miss the moments the blended family actually felt like a complete family.
I miss watching the kids play sports together.
I miss stealing kisses in public.
I miss doing the laundry and putting it away.
I miss making dinners with the kids.
I miss being a wife.
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