So heres the thing ... we've been dating for 8 months, spent 24/7 around each other when travelling in South America for the first 4 months then she went to see her mom.
That put her 3h ahead of me time wise...and it was fine. Wed chat all day, often Skype, wish each other good night, that went on 4 moths. Visited her twice during that time and things only got better and better.
Despite the distance at that time it didnt seem hard to do this at all.
Now she moved back to New York town, which is 6h behind me ... and its killing me, i have the feeling everything is falling part.
Why ? I have no freaking idea. There is no change in the way we talk. When I had a particular bad phase for a day or two after she moved back home she was super supportive.
but still, the little devil that lives in my head says its all going bad.
Im wondering if this is just a matter of getting changed to different circumstances or if I miss the level of "control" so to speak that comes from pretty much talking all day and always knowing each others whereabouts.
Or maybe it's the feeling I have to compete with the entire male population of New York while being halfway around the world.
She never gave me any reason to distrust her. She tells me when she goes out, tells me when shes coming home...and yet the little devil in my head wont shut up.
I know I have to work on myself in certain regards, I know where my insecurities are coming from but still dealing with them is an entirely different matter.
Not sure if theres any actual question in this :-)
That put her 3h ahead of me time wise...and it was fine. Wed chat all day, often Skype, wish each other good night, that went on 4 moths. Visited her twice during that time and things only got better and better.
Despite the distance at that time it didnt seem hard to do this at all.
Now she moved back to New York town, which is 6h behind me ... and its killing me, i have the feeling everything is falling part.
Why ? I have no freaking idea. There is no change in the way we talk. When I had a particular bad phase for a day or two after she moved back home she was super supportive.
but still, the little devil that lives in my head says its all going bad.
Im wondering if this is just a matter of getting changed to different circumstances or if I miss the level of "control" so to speak that comes from pretty much talking all day and always knowing each others whereabouts.
Or maybe it's the feeling I have to compete with the entire male population of New York while being halfway around the world.
She never gave me any reason to distrust her. She tells me when she goes out, tells me when shes coming home...and yet the little devil in my head wont shut up.
I know I have to work on myself in certain regards, I know where my insecurities are coming from but still dealing with them is an entirely different matter.
Not sure if theres any actual question in this :-)
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