Living with Long Distance

While at uni I miss my family, friends and of course, my boyfriend so much. I’m not going to use this blog to moan about long distance because no one wants to read that and it was my choice to live a few hours away from home. Instead, I’m going to think up 15 reasons how I could explain long distance relationships can be positive relationships. Maybe we could learn to love this distance.

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 1) Number one obviously would be my education and training. I’m paying something like £9000 a year to study social work and I want to do this well. I suppose a good thing with distance is that there are less distractions without my boyfriend or family around so that I can just focus on my work while I’m here.

 2) When we do find that gap of time when both of us aren’t at work, that phone or skype call is precious and we probably pay each other more attention and value that time more than we would if we were face to face, seeing each other all the time.

 3) Being in a long distance relationship definitely demonstrates our commitment to each other. Arguably 3-4 hours isn’t that far but when we both work during the week and at weekends, there is little chance of us seeing each other at the moment. Surviving this relationship with a couple of texts and phone calls a day, and trusting each other when we go out for nights out, is promising for our relationship’s reliability.

 4) Having more ‘me’ time. This ‘me’ time might just be half an hour before bed of rubbish TV, nail painting, hair straightening or reading fiction, but that time to be you is so important to relax that you might not have a chance to do if he’s about.

 5) Because I miss that night-time hug, that phone call before bed is so precious and I usually try to stay awake to speak to him if he is working a late night shift.

 6) …But I have the bed to myself! Although I love him, if he is to crash around mine after watching a movie he snores like a dragon with a head cold! Snuggling is special but everyone likes to stretch out in bed by themselves sometimes (sorry!)

 7) Long distance gives me the chance to practice recipes I want to cook for him. I love being in the kitchen, well I’m a woman (sexist joke, I know). However, I do sometimes whip dishes up that go horribly wrong. He still eats them which must prove how much he loves me – but I am a perfectionist!

 8) Another good thing is that because we don’t live together, we don’t have silly arguments about toothpaste and toilet roll which a lot of other couples seem to have.

 9) My boyfriend jokes about me being a control-freak planner. I genuinely plan what I’m wearing months in advance. At Easter, I’m planning my summer and by September, I’ve planned Christmas. This is actually great for LDR because this way I can stick in my diary (and make him stick in his), dates when we are both available in coming weeks and plan special things to do together like meeting in London or dinner with one of our parent’s or celebrating the birthday of mutual friends. This way we are both in the bubble and have things to look forward to which we can both be a part of.

 10) ‘Distance makes the heart grow fonder.’ Ah, lovely! When we do see each other I smile like crazy and wrap around him like a monkey and don’t want to let him go (he will be cringing when he reads this but it’s true!) As much as we sometimes irritate the life out of each other, when we’re together we try to make the most of that time before we need to part again.

 11) There are always those unfortunate relationships when you wonder if your partner is just using you for your body. With long distance, this of course is not the case. You need to work on your friendship as well as romance and everything else.

 12) Someone once told me that in their long distance relationship, every time they saw their partner it felt more like a mini-holiday because they were visiting places together and doing something special. I thought that was a beautiful way to see it.

 13) We all have those friends who forget you exist when they have a new man or woman in their life. Long distance relationships give you the chance to make sure we see our friends more.

 14) In this type of relationship, you have to be independent. I can’t rely on him all of the time because we are both busy and I can’t just drive down the road to see him when I’ve had a rubbish day and need a cuddle. It has taught me to be stronger than I’ve ever been and start to embrace my own individuality and identity.

15) Finally, with the technology of today – whatsapp and snapchat – I can sometimes trick my mind into believing that he’s not that far away at all because of all those stupid pictures we send each other.

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Living with Long Distance

A Burning Memory

It burns me inside how his flames licked and sizzled,
Dragging my depression down a further black hole,
He blackened my soul,
Left me feeling senseless, damaged, dumb,
Silent and numb,
Still his fire lives on.

His fire still lives on,
Setting alight
To things,
Uncaring and catching,
Killing any fight
From his wandering victims,

With dark eyes, dark heart,
He finds the vulnerable,
He tears them apart,

Our pain he does not feel,
My memory can’t be real,
I hate what I remember,
These thoughts cannot be erased,

I’m just a piece of used ember
Whose tears leave her feeling deranged
When I wake up every morning and
My mind re-lives those days,

It hurts.

The pain is a constant scald,
The feeling of shame
Attached to any time, anywhere that I hear his name,

Flashes of memory burn through that moment,
Making me hurt again.
I usually manage it out of bed
But it will never feel the same.

They say that pain is temporary but
I know I’ll always have the same body,
A burn leaves a scar you see,
Although mine is not visible,
Pain is also on the inside
And I’m very over-critical,

Anything I do though, I try to be honest
So today I’m writing this, making myself a promise-
To get out of bed every day,
To love those who love me,
To work hard, to explore this world
From the forests to the seas,

To cry if I need to cry,
To write down this pain,
Lift it up to Heaven and try not to feel the blame,

To help survivors live their lives
Despite the pain of stabbing knives
Bleeding through their hearts,
Water the fires still burning their souls,

Because it is possible
To still find reasons to
Smile.

A Burning Memory

A Little Bit of Adventure

I love exploring new places and going on ‘adventures’ – even if this is just dragging my poor friends down muddy dirt-tracks into the woods to find where we end up.. usually lost. But there really is so much out there to see and experience, it feels like such a waste to just be sitting here.

Life should be lived.

Last year I did quite a bit of ‘exploring’. I’d saved up so that I could go away a few times during the summer and they were great experiences. This summer though I’m too poor! I guess there are no excuses, if you want to travel then you should travel because otherwise, slap one day, you’ll be in a messy house with kids on your lap, a mortgage to pay and a job to kill yourself over.

I don’t want to be that old man from Pixar’s ‘Up’ who always talked about seeing the world and then never did. I don’t think its possible to tie a few helium balloons to carry my student house to somewhere new (neither do I think its possible for me to be an old man). But I really do have the greatest respect for people who really do just jump on a plane when they feel like it, who live with their passports in their pockets, are fluent in several languages and are brave enough to sofa surf in foreign towns and villages by themselves, who camp on Spanish beaches and have tasted everything there is to know about Italian cuisine.

Italy is the top of my list. I need to go to Barbados in the west Indies to get friendly with my roots. Egypt. Greece. Thailand. Russia. The Netherlands. New York. California.. The list is endless. The world should be our oyster. It shouldn’t be hard. No more excuses, or I really will have to rope balloons to my rocking chair one day!

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A Little Bit of Adventure