For the love of God, be careful who you love.
My girlfriend is based in the UK while I'm in the US. No language barrier to stop us, we hit it off after being friends online for a few months having met on Instagram through a mutual interest. At the time I didn't even know I needed a passport to m visit outside the US. I was 19 at the time, now 20. Feel really naive looking back on it.
Things just keep getting harder and harder. I obtained a passport after a couple months, saved up, and visited her for a couple weeks. It went fantastically, leaving was sad, and we planned a much longer visit for a couple months later. In August of last year, I went to stay with her for 5.5 months, as long as I was permitted by law.
Unfortunately, yet again, it went fantastic.
I'm now back in the US and have been for 4 days. This is the *absolute hardest* time of my life. We have something so special, something most people won't have in after looking their whole lives. We understand each other so deeply and care for each other more than we care for ourselves. Despite being naturally socially anxious and needing time to recharge after spending too much time with anybody, we never feel that way around eachother.
We had a plan we made back around the beginning of November. We'd bring her to stay with me in America for 6 months after my time was up. We booked the tickets which costed around £600, all of our savings at the time, for late January to to mid July. At the time, we thought the US nonimmigrant laws were similar to the UK where you can get a 6 month visa at customs if you have some necessary information. This isn't the case though. We later found stays beyond 90 days aren't permitted without a visitor visa.
We set out applying for that. It required an interview at the nearest US embassy, which was in London. We booked it angrily for a month later near Dec. 10th. We unfortunately made it to London not in time for the interview due to awful weather. A lot of time was spent crying in the park by the embassy, which I don't doubt a lot of people have done. It was so much stress on the both of us just to get there and it absolutely broke my heart seeing her in pieces.
We rescheduled for January 4th, a day that will forever live in infamy in my mind. During her interview, she was cut off by the officer early and denied her visa. More crying was done and a pit of absolute despair filled my stomach and still lingers to this day. I find it hard to eat and I'm losing so much weight.
We decided we'd have to settle for throwing away a ticket and settling for 90 days instead. We applied for a 90 day esta which is widely available to nearly ever traveller...
..except for people who have had a visa denied.
Fuck everything honestly. At this point I legitimately wish my existence would end. I no longer have my sunshine in my arms and all I can do is know how hard she's taking everything and do my best to make it better. Why is it so hard for two people who love eachother to be together. We don't know what to do, we don't know how we'll close the distance, we're just a couple kids. Her parents are supportive and want to help us, but we don't know how anyone can help us at this point.
I'm not sure what I'm doing posting this. Please, if nothing else, let it persuade you to avoid these situations. Learn from our mistakes. Please.
My girlfriend is based in the UK while I'm in the US. No language barrier to stop us, we hit it off after being friends online for a few months having met on Instagram through a mutual interest. At the time I didn't even know I needed a passport to m visit outside the US. I was 19 at the time, now 20. Feel really naive looking back on it.
Things just keep getting harder and harder. I obtained a passport after a couple months, saved up, and visited her for a couple weeks. It went fantastically, leaving was sad, and we planned a much longer visit for a couple months later. In August of last year, I went to stay with her for 5.5 months, as long as I was permitted by law.
Unfortunately, yet again, it went fantastic.
I'm now back in the US and have been for 4 days. This is the *absolute hardest* time of my life. We have something so special, something most people won't have in after looking their whole lives. We understand each other so deeply and care for each other more than we care for ourselves. Despite being naturally socially anxious and needing time to recharge after spending too much time with anybody, we never feel that way around eachother.
We had a plan we made back around the beginning of November. We'd bring her to stay with me in America for 6 months after my time was up. We booked the tickets which costed around £600, all of our savings at the time, for late January to to mid July. At the time, we thought the US nonimmigrant laws were similar to the UK where you can get a 6 month visa at customs if you have some necessary information. This isn't the case though. We later found stays beyond 90 days aren't permitted without a visitor visa.
We set out applying for that. It required an interview at the nearest US embassy, which was in London. We booked it angrily for a month later near Dec. 10th. We unfortunately made it to London not in time for the interview due to awful weather. A lot of time was spent crying in the park by the embassy, which I don't doubt a lot of people have done. It was so much stress on the both of us just to get there and it absolutely broke my heart seeing her in pieces.
We rescheduled for January 4th, a day that will forever live in infamy in my mind. During her interview, she was cut off by the officer early and denied her visa. More crying was done and a pit of absolute despair filled my stomach and still lingers to this day. I find it hard to eat and I'm losing so much weight.
We decided we'd have to settle for throwing away a ticket and settling for 90 days instead. We applied for a 90 day esta which is widely available to nearly ever traveller...
..except for people who have had a visa denied.
Fuck everything honestly. At this point I legitimately wish my existence would end. I no longer have my sunshine in my arms and all I can do is know how hard she's taking everything and do my best to make it better. Why is it so hard for two people who love eachother to be together. We don't know what to do, we don't know how we'll close the distance, we're just a couple kids. Her parents are supportive and want to help us, but we don't know how anyone can help us at this point.
I'm not sure what I'm doing posting this. Please, if nothing else, let it persuade you to avoid these situations. Learn from our mistakes. Please.
Comment