Hi everyone!
Love what I have been seeing so far on here. I met my SO in October and he asked me on our first date in early January. We spent at most two nights apart until I graduated at the end of April. We were both sure we wanted to work at this relationship and try to make it work. In April, we said goodbye and expected to not see each other until September because we both have jobs in opposite ends of the country. Before I started mine we were able to meet for about 20 hours a month into the separation and have plans to meet a month after that. But the times in between are the worst. He's working in a very remote prt of the backwoods and rarely gets service. If he does, we try to speak on the phone but can usually on hear every other word for 5 minutes until the line disconnects. And as I heard from my SO on the phone the other day when the line cut back in... "I fucking hate this." I don't know what to do. I'm moving around a lot until I have an apartment so I can't receive letters, but send them every other day or so. It's just really hard cause he's with all of his best friends doing what he loves and I'm starting a new job in a city where I know no one. I just don't know what to do.
Love what I have been seeing so far on here. I met my SO in October and he asked me on our first date in early January. We spent at most two nights apart until I graduated at the end of April. We were both sure we wanted to work at this relationship and try to make it work. In April, we said goodbye and expected to not see each other until September because we both have jobs in opposite ends of the country. Before I started mine we were able to meet for about 20 hours a month into the separation and have plans to meet a month after that. But the times in between are the worst. He's working in a very remote prt of the backwoods and rarely gets service. If he does, we try to speak on the phone but can usually on hear every other word for 5 minutes until the line disconnects. And as I heard from my SO on the phone the other day when the line cut back in... "I fucking hate this." I don't know what to do. I'm moving around a lot until I have an apartment so I can't receive letters, but send them every other day or so. It's just really hard cause he's with all of his best friends doing what he loves and I'm starting a new job in a city where I know no one. I just don't know what to do.
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