Randomness
So…after 2 years, 5 months and 17 days of this LDR thing, we are still 6117.44 miles or 9844.80 kilometres apart and not getting anywhere closer to being together.
On top of that, my mom still opposes us.
Mr. A comes visit every summer, each visit lasts at least two weeks, and he stays at our place every time. I’m not 100% sure why she hasn’t warmed up to him in the least bit. In fact, she is probably even more against us than initially. Oh Lord. As if the distance isn’t hard enough.
We communicate on a daily basis, whether be it through text messages, emails, instant messages, or skype. We’re both not fans of speaking on the phone because, for one thing, I’m not a phone person in general…and for another, it’s bloody expensive. We have enough trust and faith in each other and that perhaps, just maybe, the relationship might work.
Sometimes we can’t stand each other and have a screaming fit (me usually-and maybe that is why my mom thinks he treats me badly? I brought this onto myself). We both have our flaws, but who doesn’t. I guess what I’m worried about is that it may be the distance that is actually making our relationship work. Now wouldn’t that be sad?
There really is no point to this post. I guess all I wanted to say was…I’m starting to wonder where all this is going.
