Very rough 6 1/2 months for me. My man and I were as different as night and day. Where he wore nothing but black and listened to Satanic Metal, I wore colors and like Country and Classic Rock music. But somehow we seemed to make it work. We respected each other. But, he also had a drug habit that interfered with a lot of our time together. After breaking up 3 times, I finally kicked him out 2 weeks ago. Our relationship turned into verbal and mental abuse because of his drug usage. I miss him so much and cry a lot from it. We are both at fault for the way things ended. I miss my friend so very much.