I have an itch my husband can't scratch and I may have started on a very, very slippery slope.
My ex has been on my mind a lot, and I mean, if I close my eyes just to take a breath images and sensations of him flood my senses. I need that complete sensory overload of knowing that someone gives a total shit about you. Unbridled passion and compassion.
So I texted him.
Long story way short: I asked him if he wanted to see me.
He's seeing someone, but said that he would never tell me "no".