It could be argued that this should have been a blog, so those who would rather not read, I'm warning you now.
I'm recently home from a visit with my SO, and I can say that it was most certainly an eye opener - and on several levels. Many of those levels benefitted our relationship, but with the evolution and growth, and all the good things that came with them, came yet another change of plans that I had to come to terms with: I will not be staying a year abroad. There are a number of factors for this change of heart, some drawn out of logical conclusion and some completely intuitive, but in the end, I am choosing to listen to that wiggly niggly gut feeling, and now, I feel, is not the time for it. While sure, a lot can change in a year, there's also the fact that planning a move abroad, even a temporary year-long one, needs to be done well in advance. There are also factors playing in to my decision that are based on the situation here at home, more than they are based on anything that could be changed.
I have been holding off on posting this because I've never really been sure of what I wanted to say, or even what my questions are, and if I'm being honest, I'm still not. There is a part of me that has become more content than I originally was to exist in the present, to stop trying to plan so much for the future out of fear and anxiety and to instead appreciate the love and the connection and the commitment that I share with my SO, because that is what exists now and it's beautiful, and while it might not all fall into place by way of some mystical force, the opportunities are going to be there when they're going to be there. They aren't now, and it's going to do no good forcing it. I have discussed my decision with my SO, and he's respecting (and I'd go so far as to say fine with) it. We have both come to the conclusion that I will have a couple long visits (if they're doable, which they should be) during my gap year. I'm not sure the working holiday was solidly actualised enough to lead to any great disappointment from this change of plans.
Leaving was heartbreaking, true to form, but I do feel we both came away with a steely resolve. The both of us mentioned that while it was definitely difficult, saying goodbye, and while we both cried and clung to each other for as long as we could possibly, there's something... different. There's something a little bit easier underlying everything that hurts. I'm not sure if it's because we, for definite, have a time when we're going to be seeing one another again, even if it is 6 months down the line, or if it really is this mutual feeling of confidence and commitment that came from the evolutions we, and our relationship, underwent while I was there. It may be because he's starting school, signed up for a once-a-week guitar class, making steps to get out of his depression and grief that's enveloped the both of us for so long. It may be because he's getting his life on track, which would ultimately mean helping to build a stronger foundation for any future relationship. And it may be because I have decided to take what happens as it will, and I know I'm going to be okay whatever that means, whether it means closing the distance and marrying my SO or it doesn't.
I guess my main concern is pointless and irrational, a blend of wondering what the consequences will be of not taking it and what happens now? Three years of distance, at least, though he'll be on his last year of his degree program during my first year of graduate studies, and it's possible that that will be extended depending on if he decides to pursue a higher degree. But I can't see an end in sight as far as being able to live together before marriage, which is something I have always believed in doing. Do couples, especially LD couples, still have successful marriages without having lived with one another? Does it make it harder to prove that you have a real relationship when going through the visa process? It's all senseless worrying, seeing as it's a number of years off, but I suppose I am feeling so freed by the fact I finally listened to what I wanted/needed over what I was trying to force (working holiday) that the worry over why I feel so calm and why nothing has imploded yet is starting to creep in. Anything could happen. We could break-up, we could get married and live happily ever after, he could come study in the U.S. and we'd get our chance to live together!
But I suppose what I'm looking for is some sort of... reassurance. I have banked on and talked about taking this working holiday for so long that it almost became something I had to do, something that was the right thing, and while both my SO and I have made peace with my decision and realise that it cannot be actualised, I suppose I'm wanting to hear that it's okay, maybe some insight from people who have been here, done that, or seen so many things change (oh lordy, I'm hearing Moon's voice about change and my age group ) that I haven't committed some irreconcilable crime by deciding that it's not necessarily that I couldn't go, but that now is not the right time.
I suppose I want some of that reassurance from someone other than my SO that things can still work, that if it meant living together before marriage, we'd find a way to do it regardless of this little detour. I don't do well with detours (ironic that I'm in a LDR ). Sometimes I need a slap on the wrist, a little reassurance, or even a simple hug before I realise how silly I'm actually being.
Now, to go take a bath and re-focus on the present, as much as I can help it.
I'm recently home from a visit with my SO, and I can say that it was most certainly an eye opener - and on several levels. Many of those levels benefitted our relationship, but with the evolution and growth, and all the good things that came with them, came yet another change of plans that I had to come to terms with: I will not be staying a year abroad. There are a number of factors for this change of heart, some drawn out of logical conclusion and some completely intuitive, but in the end, I am choosing to listen to that wiggly niggly gut feeling, and now, I feel, is not the time for it. While sure, a lot can change in a year, there's also the fact that planning a move abroad, even a temporary year-long one, needs to be done well in advance. There are also factors playing in to my decision that are based on the situation here at home, more than they are based on anything that could be changed.
I have been holding off on posting this because I've never really been sure of what I wanted to say, or even what my questions are, and if I'm being honest, I'm still not. There is a part of me that has become more content than I originally was to exist in the present, to stop trying to plan so much for the future out of fear and anxiety and to instead appreciate the love and the connection and the commitment that I share with my SO, because that is what exists now and it's beautiful, and while it might not all fall into place by way of some mystical force, the opportunities are going to be there when they're going to be there. They aren't now, and it's going to do no good forcing it. I have discussed my decision with my SO, and he's respecting (and I'd go so far as to say fine with) it. We have both come to the conclusion that I will have a couple long visits (if they're doable, which they should be) during my gap year. I'm not sure the working holiday was solidly actualised enough to lead to any great disappointment from this change of plans.
Leaving was heartbreaking, true to form, but I do feel we both came away with a steely resolve. The both of us mentioned that while it was definitely difficult, saying goodbye, and while we both cried and clung to each other for as long as we could possibly, there's something... different. There's something a little bit easier underlying everything that hurts. I'm not sure if it's because we, for definite, have a time when we're going to be seeing one another again, even if it is 6 months down the line, or if it really is this mutual feeling of confidence and commitment that came from the evolutions we, and our relationship, underwent while I was there. It may be because he's starting school, signed up for a once-a-week guitar class, making steps to get out of his depression and grief that's enveloped the both of us for so long. It may be because he's getting his life on track, which would ultimately mean helping to build a stronger foundation for any future relationship. And it may be because I have decided to take what happens as it will, and I know I'm going to be okay whatever that means, whether it means closing the distance and marrying my SO or it doesn't.
I guess my main concern is pointless and irrational, a blend of wondering what the consequences will be of not taking it and what happens now? Three years of distance, at least, though he'll be on his last year of his degree program during my first year of graduate studies, and it's possible that that will be extended depending on if he decides to pursue a higher degree. But I can't see an end in sight as far as being able to live together before marriage, which is something I have always believed in doing. Do couples, especially LD couples, still have successful marriages without having lived with one another? Does it make it harder to prove that you have a real relationship when going through the visa process? It's all senseless worrying, seeing as it's a number of years off, but I suppose I am feeling so freed by the fact I finally listened to what I wanted/needed over what I was trying to force (working holiday) that the worry over why I feel so calm and why nothing has imploded yet is starting to creep in. Anything could happen. We could break-up, we could get married and live happily ever after, he could come study in the U.S. and we'd get our chance to live together!
But I suppose what I'm looking for is some sort of... reassurance. I have banked on and talked about taking this working holiday for so long that it almost became something I had to do, something that was the right thing, and while both my SO and I have made peace with my decision and realise that it cannot be actualised, I suppose I'm wanting to hear that it's okay, maybe some insight from people who have been here, done that, or seen so many things change (oh lordy, I'm hearing Moon's voice about change and my age group ) that I haven't committed some irreconcilable crime by deciding that it's not necessarily that I couldn't go, but that now is not the right time.
I suppose I want some of that reassurance from someone other than my SO that things can still work, that if it meant living together before marriage, we'd find a way to do it regardless of this little detour. I don't do well with detours (ironic that I'm in a LDR ). Sometimes I need a slap on the wrist, a little reassurance, or even a simple hug before I realise how silly I'm actually being.
Now, to go take a bath and re-focus on the present, as much as I can help it.
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