I’m depressed. I’m frustrated. My boyfriend is 500 miles away. We met online, and it turned into something good pretty much immediately. My plan is to eventually move to his area after finishing my last year of school. I already had dreams of moving to the States before I met him, so it’s not really that insane. We knew from the start that the distance would be a problem, but we decided to try and make it work anyway. I’ve only got a year left in school, after all, and we can visit.
But the visiting is turning out to be more difficult than we expected. Because I have classes all week, I can only get away on long weekends, which are few and far between. He’ll come up here too, of course, when he can find time off work, but it’s looking like we won’t be able to see each other very often. Flights are expensive, but with trains and buses making a 14-hour trip each way, they’re really the only option. Otherwise we spend a day traveling to get one day together.
This is killing me. I won’t be able to see him until mid-October, at best. And then after that, we might have to wait until Christmas. I talk to him almost every night (God bless Skype), but I miss him so much.
People manage this. I know they do. But how?
This is going to be the toughest year ever.