I'm just sharing a piece of my life. It's mostly relevant to those who are in international long distance relationships or who's ability to travel is severely restricted.
I've been here in Canada for two months, one week and four days. It seems much much longer. Before we came here, Obi lived with me for four months in Australia. We had a lot of good times there, but I know it was very hard for him. He suffered bouts of depression and homesickness and culture shock.
Because I'm here for a year to a year and a half, I have to make a life here. I'm not immagrating, but I'm staying too long to be really visiting either. That's been hard. There is a lot of red tape and every little bit of it is so expensive. I'm not and never have been wealthy, but the government seem to think moving to another country is only for the rich. There have been a lot of set backs. But luckily, I don't actually have the money to give up and go home. I'm stranded here and I have to make the best of it.
But what do you do when you get to the point where the words "Honey, I'm leaving you" are right on the tip of your tongue? I came very close last night. It's not that I don't love him - I do. He is my everything. I want to spend the rest of my life with him. I want to have his children and still walk down the street holding hads when we're all old and wrinkly. He is the only gap in the misery I experience in this country. I have given up a lot just for him. But sometimes I feel that no matter what we do someone will get hurt.
I know that when he was in Australia with me his family missed him very badly, his mom confided in me that his sister cried several times... And I feel for her. I cry because I miss the sister I left in Australia, I don't want to cause that same pain to anyone else. If we're in Canada my family and I suffer. If we're in Australia his family and him suffer. When we're long distance, we both suffer and we take it out on the people around us. (Unintentionally, but it has been pointed out to me on several occasions). There is no way to win. Sometimes I think if I call it, we'll only be heart broken for a little while... but I've tried to stop loving him in the past and it never works.
His family don't yet know that at the end of next year we are both returning to Australia so I can do uni. I want him to start preparing them now so that when the time comes they are more prepared and comfortable with the idea, but he hesitates. I'd like to return at the end of this year rather than putting it off another year but that's probably the resentment talking. I resent that he has the education for his career and that I do not and I have to wait. And I hate Canada; though I try so so hard not to.
For me LDR was a lot easier. It was an endurance thing, like this is, but I had a future with the man I love to look forward to. Now I'm living that future with the man I love and all I see is endless saddness, it's much harder to get through all of a sudden.
I'm going to have a circle and pray, and hopefully when we move out of his parents house in a week things will look better... but this whole thing has been much much harder than I thought it was going to be and I think that because a lot of you will face the same thing it was right to share it.
I'm not really asking advice, I'm already doing as much as I can to combat the saddness I feel and ease the strain on the people I've left behind, but if anyone wants to share or add anything or whatever....
Thank you for listening. I know that was massivly long!
I've been here in Canada for two months, one week and four days. It seems much much longer. Before we came here, Obi lived with me for four months in Australia. We had a lot of good times there, but I know it was very hard for him. He suffered bouts of depression and homesickness and culture shock.
Because I'm here for a year to a year and a half, I have to make a life here. I'm not immagrating, but I'm staying too long to be really visiting either. That's been hard. There is a lot of red tape and every little bit of it is so expensive. I'm not and never have been wealthy, but the government seem to think moving to another country is only for the rich. There have been a lot of set backs. But luckily, I don't actually have the money to give up and go home. I'm stranded here and I have to make the best of it.
But what do you do when you get to the point where the words "Honey, I'm leaving you" are right on the tip of your tongue? I came very close last night. It's not that I don't love him - I do. He is my everything. I want to spend the rest of my life with him. I want to have his children and still walk down the street holding hads when we're all old and wrinkly. He is the only gap in the misery I experience in this country. I have given up a lot just for him. But sometimes I feel that no matter what we do someone will get hurt.
I know that when he was in Australia with me his family missed him very badly, his mom confided in me that his sister cried several times... And I feel for her. I cry because I miss the sister I left in Australia, I don't want to cause that same pain to anyone else. If we're in Canada my family and I suffer. If we're in Australia his family and him suffer. When we're long distance, we both suffer and we take it out on the people around us. (Unintentionally, but it has been pointed out to me on several occasions). There is no way to win. Sometimes I think if I call it, we'll only be heart broken for a little while... but I've tried to stop loving him in the past and it never works.
His family don't yet know that at the end of next year we are both returning to Australia so I can do uni. I want him to start preparing them now so that when the time comes they are more prepared and comfortable with the idea, but he hesitates. I'd like to return at the end of this year rather than putting it off another year but that's probably the resentment talking. I resent that he has the education for his career and that I do not and I have to wait. And I hate Canada; though I try so so hard not to.
For me LDR was a lot easier. It was an endurance thing, like this is, but I had a future with the man I love to look forward to. Now I'm living that future with the man I love and all I see is endless saddness, it's much harder to get through all of a sudden.
I'm going to have a circle and pray, and hopefully when we move out of his parents house in a week things will look better... but this whole thing has been much much harder than I thought it was going to be and I think that because a lot of you will face the same thing it was right to share it.
I'm not really asking advice, I'm already doing as much as I can to combat the saddness I feel and ease the strain on the people I've left behind, but if anyone wants to share or add anything or whatever....
Thank you for listening. I know that was massivly long!
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