I absolutely hate the moment when he leaves, the first few hours after, the first few days since. It's agonizing. He lives only 1.5hrs away but still. I do get to see him about ever other weekend. We both have kids from another relationship so the weekends in between are spent with them. We did live together briefly until he moved to the city to be closer to his daughter. I stayed behind to be near my boys. He came to see me this past weekend after a month of not seeing each other due to financial issues. We had such a nice weekend together. I just always dread the day we have to part. It's hard.
I feel a loss for the first few days until I can adjust to being alone. Does anyone else feel like this? Just curious.
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