As the photo says, it's really hard when you're not feeling well and you just want a hug, and you can't because well...obvious reasons. Or if you're really upset and need a hug/comfort and they aren't there. Especially when you're not talking to them, that's when they feel even farther away. It's like an empty feeling in my heart, at least until I finally get to talk to him again (tonight). By the way, I live in Truro, but I made the distance to Halifax in case I happen to get a job in Halifax before he comes.
Another thing that is hard, is when 95% of your thoughts consist of the day that you meet, how it'll feel to hold them, hug them, kiss them for the first time. I'll admit that does cause me to lose sleep a lot of nights.
It's only 83 days now <3 I am so excited. On the day he finally comes I'll be the happiest girl ever. I know I won't be able to sleep the night before, too many butterflies. Even now, thinking about it makes my stomach flutter. I never get this excited, except before Simple Plan concerts ;P (Simple Plan is my favourite band)
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