My bf makes the whole LD thing seem so easy. I can't figure out how he does it. He seems to perfectly balance spending time with his friends and family, doing what he enjoys (video games), and spending time talking to me daily. I wish it were that easy for me. When we're together I'm the happiest I've ever been. Every time I have to leave to go back to school it gets harder and harder to go. I feel like a little kid who's homesick. Being in love has been one of the greatest and most painful things I've endured all at once.
I'm not normally an emotional person, but there's something about him that brings me to a puddle instantly. Every night when he says he needs to get off tears instantly form and I try so hard to hide them. I feel so stupid that something so dumb like him needing to go to bed makes me emotional. I know it's just because I miss him, but I hate that I'm so attached that not seeing or talking to him makes me emotional. I think I'm lovesick or a little depressed. All I want to do is lay in bed every day and wait until he can talk. When we're not talking I just sit around and wait until he can again. And I hate that that's what my life revolves around. I know he's out living his life and I prioritize him way too much. I try to make plans and get out of the apartment, but usually all my friends want to do is go to the bars and I'd rather stay in. When I'm out there's always a part of me thinking this was time I could be spending talking to him. I try to distract myself with things to do, but my mind usually wonders to him, how much I miss him, what I can do to reach out to him.
I know I just need to make it 43 days and the 500 mile distance will only be 60. Knowing the end is near and how great the prize at the end is are the only things getting me there. I think what's the hardest part is feeling like I'm going this alone. Yes I know he's as much into this relationship as I am, but he's handling it so much better than I am and no amount of logic can change how much missing him hurts. I guess all I need is to know that I'm not crazy. That it's ok to feel this way and I'm not alone.
I'm not normally an emotional person, but there's something about him that brings me to a puddle instantly. Every night when he says he needs to get off tears instantly form and I try so hard to hide them. I feel so stupid that something so dumb like him needing to go to bed makes me emotional. I know it's just because I miss him, but I hate that I'm so attached that not seeing or talking to him makes me emotional. I think I'm lovesick or a little depressed. All I want to do is lay in bed every day and wait until he can talk. When we're not talking I just sit around and wait until he can again. And I hate that that's what my life revolves around. I know he's out living his life and I prioritize him way too much. I try to make plans and get out of the apartment, but usually all my friends want to do is go to the bars and I'd rather stay in. When I'm out there's always a part of me thinking this was time I could be spending talking to him. I try to distract myself with things to do, but my mind usually wonders to him, how much I miss him, what I can do to reach out to him.
I know I just need to make it 43 days and the 500 mile distance will only be 60. Knowing the end is near and how great the prize at the end is are the only things getting me there. I think what's the hardest part is feeling like I'm going this alone. Yes I know he's as much into this relationship as I am, but he's handling it so much better than I am and no amount of logic can change how much missing him hurts. I guess all I need is to know that I'm not crazy. That it's ok to feel this way and I'm not alone.
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