I miss a loving mother.
I miss a caring extended family.
I miss feeling safe and calm.
I miss feeling included and seen.
I miss my health.
I miss feeling surrounded by friends.
I miss the casual innocence of happiness.
But how can I miss these things? I never had them to lose, they never went away, because they were never mine.
If you cannot miss what you never had, then why do I feel so sad?