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We were long distance for the first four years of our relationship and then when I got sick he moved down to where I lived with the military. We knew eachother before hand, but lost touch when I moved, but we are eachothers best friend. Like he is the first person I call when something happens good or bad. He is so supportive, and I am with him. And communication and trust is key. I'm just lucky we found eachother so early in life. Plus my parents love him! And I love his mom and sister we get along great and talk on the phone for hours each week. But we just try to let everything go with the flow and not stress the small stuff because we went through tougher.

после этого восемь месяцев уже не кажутся чем-то запредельным
я уже для себя решила, что все равно буду ждать, так что теперь остается только не скатываться в негатив и искать в ситуации положительные стороны.

survivng long-distance with dignity