Your Brain Treats Your Ex Like a Bag of Chips Nobody wants to hear that a two a.m. ex spiral runs on the same neurochemical wiring as a Doritos binge, but it does, and understanding that turns the habit from a moral failure into a pattern with an off-ramp. Someone spirals into thinking about an ex the same way someone else opens the pantry at midnight, restless and unfocused, chasing a specific hit of familiar comfort. The urge shows up when loneliness gets loud or when an or

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