I know it’s insane. I’m obsessed with the girl my ex replaced me with. I’ve found her public fitness logs and social media patterns. I know when she’s at the gym, what she eats, and I’ve even mapped out her cycle based on her “mood” posts. I imagine being her, having him touch me … spent two hours last night just looking at her photos and crying while I touched myself. I don’t want to hurt her, I just want to be her