monthiversary
diaryland entry 2:06 p.m. - 2005-05-12
Long distance relationships suck. I just wanted to make that clear. I don't recommend them. If you have a choice between a guy in your neighborhood and a guy in the other side of the world, most of the time you should pick the guy next door. I didn't.
This is not to say that I regret marrying my husband. Not for a moment. I love him and I can't wait to finally be able to share a time zone with him. But in the meantime, this married-from-a-distance thing is torturously painful.
Last weekend was mother's day. So I had to do a church banquet on Friday, and then I had to go to a service and a half at church on sunday. So I had to talk to old friends I haven't seen in a while, and I had to rehash how horrible it is to be away from my husband in about 3.8 million conversations. So by Sunday night I was sick to death of people. I wanted to hide in my room and never talk to anyone who is not my husband again.
I've been married for a month yesterday. And I haven't seen my husband for 3 weeks. I hate people for reminding me of how much I miss my husband. I hate my job because it's so boring I have 8 hours a day to think about how much I miss him. And I'm mad at my husband for being so inconsiderate about where he was born. I recommend long-distance marriage as much as I recommend gallstones.
Alana
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