It's the "my daughter used to listen to this, my daughter used to say that, this happened with my daughter, this happened at her delivery" that I silently bite my tongue because he has every right to talk about her but knowing he may never be able to say those types of stories with our own really breaks me inside. I try not to hold it against him because well it was way before I met him but yea, can't help it at times but I never give him the cold shoulder for it because he doesn't mean it.
We did talk about it once my feelings about it and we agreed for him to be able to talk about her but not as frequent as he did before our talk. Before I mentioned it to him, it wasn't unusual for him to talk about her on a daily basis. At our two year mark I just spilled the beans. The conversation didn't start off too well but at least we reached an agreement at the end. After all I can't make him block out his passed as he didn't have a baby in the passed just to spite me and he still loves her no matter what so at least we reached an agreement. Still hurts no matter what though. I'm sure though it won't hurt as much if we ever get a bfp but for now even though he doesn't mean it whatsoever but every time he does mention her it's a small rub in the face that he's had the chance before and I haven't.
The worst one was when he went on about what the schedule was like when X (prefer to keep the name anonymous online) would wake up for a feeding and changing. Basically describing my dream.
Wow guess I had a lot to unload with..apologies for the long ramble lol. But "thanks" to the mother just like you he can't see her either.