Boo and I outside the airport when he first came to visit me in Canada. My sister snapped this shot.. It really captures our relationship - He constantly smothers me with huggs and kisses ♥
I never chose this long distance love; this long distance love chose me
Home and Long Distance Love
Being home is bitter-sweet. Sweet because I obviously missed everyone that I had to leave behind. Especially my sister Julia, who is also my partner in crime and truly the bestest friend I ever had. I also really missed my beautiful little dog Summer, who resents me when I have to leave her for so long, poor thing. That being said, the bitter comes from the certain sadness I feel at having to come home and once again fall into the ways of a long distance relationship. Boo and I were everything but distant from each other over these past three weeks and now I really miss the closeness he and I shared. It was so nice getting to spend every moment together, it felt so natural that I almost feel as though I took it for granted. Being spoiled in that sense and suddenly its all taken away so quickly is something that I’ll never get used to. Our tearful goodbyes are definitely something I will never get used to. Now that I’m home, I once again have to sleep alone, without the pleasure of him by my side. I also have to adjust myself to that that awful time distance. Being home, seperated by thousands of miles and six hours really makes me just miss the simple things most of all, like being able to simply talk face-to-face and not over a computer screen, watching movies while snuggling in bed, or going out to nice dinners, holding hands and really just feeling like the couple that we are. Distance is hard because you are so committed to someone, yet are denied the simple pleasure of enjoying each other’s company in the flesh (not until that long countdown is over anyhow); no more “tickle punch” ;) for at least two more months now. Anyone in a long distance relationship knows that distance is not easy, and yet being apart is something Boo and I willingly do because we know that when we finally do get to be together, it’s magic. He’s the missing piece, the best travel partner I know, and the most generous and affectionate boyfriend there is. In two months I’ll be spending five weeks in bella Italia for yet another delightful summer, and that is where I’ll see him again.. That is where the “kiss attacks” :) will soon take place, and that is where we will spend our anniversary.. Together again and not seperated by distance.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
