The countdown is ON! After 1.5 years of living 1,099 miles (exactly) apart, my guy is finally moving home! I can barely believe it, but I’m so darn excited.
Oh, I forgot to mention this is a break from my usual posting to share my utter excitement.
Real talk. We’ve been together for two years, meaning yes, the majority of our relationship has been long distance. And now, we’re moving in together! I basically feel like Christmas is coming early this year, you know? I’m over the moon – and totally past all the planets, including Pluto, which I’m advocating for.
Now, why am I posting on my blog about the end of my LDR? Because (1) I’m too excited not to share that in one month my favorite person in the world will be back in the same state and (2) because I know many of you have dealt with similar experiences.
For those of you that have, what was the hardest part of the transition? Long distance to living together is a huge step, but I know it will take work to get in the groove. So if you know what I’m talking about, do share!