3237 miles
apart. 17 days since he left to Perth. 2 days until Valentine’s Day.
These are just figures. I wish. I only cried for two days after he left to pursue
his studies and career in nursing there in the land down under. Quite weird?
No? Sigh.
I’m doing good here. I hope so. Being busy with work keeps
me focused and shrug off missing him. Well, I miss my whole life when he’s
still around. I miss going out with him, his cousins and sister. I almost
gave up all of my free time just to be with him. And I don’t have any regrets.
At all. Even though that means time for watching basketball and watching him
sleep.
I’m missing him more now. :’( Sometimes I wonder if we really can
survive this set-up. But this morning, I was able to get an overseas call from
him. Yay! Kilig! <3 Haha. It really means a lot to me. Because a week since
he left, I felt like he didn’t make much effort to catch up with me. Yeah, I
know. Because he is still adjusting there. He’s living with his aunt and
everything is shouldered by his aunt’s family.
We were fighting just last week
because of this misunderstanding. It was really difficult for me because I was
used to texting him everything that I do. I can call him anytime whenever he’s
not replying promptly. But now. It’s very difficult. It takes a lot of patience
and understanding just to make us cool. It’s difficult to have fights much
especially petty fights because we cannot resolve them sooner. Usually it takes
hours before we can talk again. That is, a good thing, because we keep our
cool. Our concerns do not become issue between us anymore.
I think we just cope with the situation. But it really
scares me because what if this distance would make us forget each other? What
if he finds another woman? What if I found someone else? I’m really really
scared because I promised of not leaving him. That he is the only one and that
I will wait for him. It was a good news knowing that his classes were shortened
to a year instead of two years. Even before we’re not yet a couple, he already
mentioned his plans of settling down abroad. This time, it’s with me. I could
feel the pressure already because I think our relationship is still not yet
matured enough to go to that level. Or just me? I am not yet ready. I am only turning 25 this
year and I am not yet satisfied with my accomplishments and my youth.
You know what really concerns me? It’s because he’s asking
me to be with him after two years without even asking for a wedding proposal!!!
My gaaaahd!!! But anyway, I’m hoping for the best. This year, physically
without him, I’d do things I missed doing when I was still single. That
includes bumming myself over the internet on weekends, watching movies/series,
reading books, hanging out with my bestest friends. Gosh! So many things to do,
so little time!
Oh well.
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