For those of us who have been so lucky to have spent some special time with our SO, we know that good-bye is the most dreadful part. If you are like me, you are counting approximately how many minutes it will take you to make it through security and get to your plane, which security line is the shortest to aid you, but give yourself as much time as you can possibly leak out of this "good-bye" moment.
I left my SO this morning after getting to spend 2 weeks together. It was amazing, wonderful, spectacular, etc, etc. We normally have a good amount of time to stand around and love on each other before I have to jump into the security line to dash off to my flight, however this time I almost felt rushed and it left me feeling empty.
We were holding hands and I maybe got a kiss or two before this large group of people started heading over. My SO decided I should probably get in line because it was a summer camp of children (which tends to cause many security delays due to not knowing what to do). He kissed me quickly and before I knew it, I was standing on the other side of the security with tears in my eyes.
I can't exactly explain the feeling I got and why it smacked me so hard. I know there is never enough time, but have you ever felt rushed in your good-byes? Explain your story and how you felt about it.
I am just confused about this feeling because I've never felt this way before in the past visits we've had...
I left my SO this morning after getting to spend 2 weeks together. It was amazing, wonderful, spectacular, etc, etc. We normally have a good amount of time to stand around and love on each other before I have to jump into the security line to dash off to my flight, however this time I almost felt rushed and it left me feeling empty.
We were holding hands and I maybe got a kiss or two before this large group of people started heading over. My SO decided I should probably get in line because it was a summer camp of children (which tends to cause many security delays due to not knowing what to do). He kissed me quickly and before I knew it, I was standing on the other side of the security with tears in my eyes.
I can't exactly explain the feeling I got and why it smacked me so hard. I know there is never enough time, but have you ever felt rushed in your good-byes? Explain your story and how you felt about it.
I am just confused about this feeling because I've never felt this way before in the past visits we've had...
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