Hello all!
This is honestly a really sad post but I felt the need to be vulnerable and honest, and share with others because I wonder if i am alone in these feelings. A little background, I have been in a LDR for 3 years now, with only one more to go. To sum it up, I love him till death and am confident that we are going to spend our futures together. But here is some insight into my struggles.
I am living for something that I cannot presently live for because we are not together. I am living for a future and not for the now. I am living for what I want to come and not for what I am waking up to.
How do we live in the moment when our heart is in another place? I hear his voice on the phone and feel part of my heart or soul leaving to go be with him. I feel SAD often because I cannot have my best friend with me for these moments and memories. Am I wrong for these feelings?
I feel sad as if he is dead. I feel loss while we are away. We text everyday and call at least once a week but the end of this sadness feels so far away.
Can anyone else relate to this? How do you all cope?
This is honestly a really sad post but I felt the need to be vulnerable and honest, and share with others because I wonder if i am alone in these feelings. A little background, I have been in a LDR for 3 years now, with only one more to go. To sum it up, I love him till death and am confident that we are going to spend our futures together. But here is some insight into my struggles.
I am living for something that I cannot presently live for because we are not together. I am living for a future and not for the now. I am living for what I want to come and not for what I am waking up to.
How do we live in the moment when our heart is in another place? I hear his voice on the phone and feel part of my heart or soul leaving to go be with him. I feel SAD often because I cannot have my best friend with me for these moments and memories. Am I wrong for these feelings?
I feel sad as if he is dead. I feel loss while we are away. We text everyday and call at least once a week but the end of this sadness feels so far away.
Can anyone else relate to this? How do you all cope?
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