Ranting..you Know How It Is Sometimes.2,148 Miles Apart
Three hour time difference. Doesn't seem like much, but it is when it's midnight here and 9 o'clock there.
Distance is hard. Being a military girlfriend is hard. It’s difficult already and we haven't even experienced a deployment yet, as a couple. Now, I’m not bitter or resentful. And I don’t regret my decision in waiting for him. I’d wait the rest of my life, honestly. It’s just I miss the sound of his laugh when I do something stupid, and the warmth of his hand in mine, that perfect smile, and his eyes shining with happiness. I want him to come home already, but I know that can’t happen yet. I must endure. And I will.
I hold every text, phone call, skype date, and picture I get near and dear to my heart.
But I really just want to feel his touch again.