You know what sucks the most about not being married anymore, aside from not being able to see what was (and may still be) my best friend everyday?
Going to bed alone.
Not because of sex, but just having someone there … it’s very comforting. I don’t think I’ve had a really good night’s sleep since August or September 2006; at least not one that wasn’t drug-induced.
I think I miss that more than anything else.