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bluesunshine said:there's that wistful yearning that it can work out.
Yes, and that is actually one of the attractions - it gives you something to yearn for, sometimes it's an almost fairy-tale like situation of "Wuv, Twoo Wuv" (name that movie), but let's be practical and hard-nosed for a sec...
In order for that relationship to come to some sort of traditional fruition, big things have to happen - things on the order of sacrifice, faith and trust.
If you're going to be together sooner rather than later, someone has to make some huge decisions like quitting a job, packing up all of his/her **** and moving to be with the other person. I don't know about you, but in this economic climate, the only time I would feel financially secure in doing that was if the guy I was involved with was the sultan of Brunei or the next Bill Gates. So yeah, sacrifice.
Next there is faith that in the long run, things are going to work out, especially if there are reasons you cant move just yet, as in my case, where we both had kids, both had an ex who was involved in our kids' lives, it is not always feasible, right or legal to up and move yourself and your kids to be with someone new. Having faith that that other person will still be around when the kids reach an age of majority is faith with a capital "F."
Then you have to trust that things will work out when you are face-to-face every day with bed-head and morning breath and mundane arguments about who forgot to buy toilet paper at the store and "If I have to eat this **** one more time" and whose turn it is to clean the damn toilet so on and so on. Yeah things can be blissful with the LDR. That quality of wistful yearning is the equivalent of rose-colored glasses.
However, if you and your beloved are extraordinary people (as I'm sure you are) you might be able to pull it off.
kamya said:Requesting story time pleasetangerinedream said:Long-Distance Relationships?
NEVER *******-EVER AGAIN.
you can quote me on that
Too soon. I'm still pretty ******* traumatized by the latest one.
Emotionally, I'm in my den, licking my wounds.