day 91 no contact. almost broke it last night.
It was nothing. She posted a sunset on her story and i found myself hovering over the reply button for like 3 minutes at 11pm.
I didn't. But i really wanted to. Not because i have something to say. Just to know if she'd respond. Just to feel the thing where someone replies and your whole nervous system goes quiet for a minute.
That's when it hit me that i don't miss her specifically. I miss the regulation. I miss having someone to text late at night and know they'd text back. I miss the routine of being a person in someone's life.
That's a different problem than missing a person.
91 days is the longest i've gone. I feel better than i did at day 1. I also feel like there's a version of me that will always have this reflex.. see a small piece of someone and want to reach out just to feel like i exist to them.
I didn't break it. The sun came up and i made coffee and i was fine.
Anyone else have a day like that? Where you almost broke it and didn't? What kept you from it?