Wednesday 15 August 2018

My 5 sen* on LDR


My bf and I recently celebrated our 4th year anniversary when he came down for a visit from Bangkok. I use the term celebrated as loosely as can be permitted because I really don’t think he remembered and we didn’t do anything special. But its ok, him just being with me is present enough right? Wrong! Those celebrations I missed out on will be compounded and claimed at a later date. He will pay for it. I mean, literally fork out money for it J

There is always not enough time


Lame jokes aside, I was just really happy to be able to spend time with him after 2 months of being apart. Oh so sappy. Being in a LDR for the better part of 3+ years, I think time is always at the back of our minds. We count down the days til we meet, and when we do, we count down the days til we have to leave again. Then the clock is reset. As much as I want to immerse myself in the present moment, the niggling thought of “only 34 hours and 40 mins left of this to enjoy. You’d better make the most of it” would almost always spoil it a little bit. And because I have a case of FOLO (fear of losing out), I’d try to cram doing as many things as possible when we’re together. Visit cafes or restaurants that I wanted to try with him previously, do fun couply activities that we don’t often get to do because we don’t see each other as often as regular couples do - that it becomes more of ticking something off a list than truly enjoying each other’s company.

I hate airport goodbyes


Which are inevitable in a LDR. In the beginning of our relationship, we would park the car at the airport and stay until it was close to boarding time before sending the other person off. A lot of the times I would be trying to hold back tears before resigning myself to the solo journey back home. We’ve now honed the routine from constant practice that it’s just a quick peck at the car drop off and off you go! Well, what can I say, you’ve just got to suck it up and be strong.

It’s the same with going travelling together. We would fly from separate cities and meet at the destination. Oh how I would envy couples who travelled together and returned home from a holiday TOGETHER. I mean, coming down from a holiday high is rough, but add having to say goodbye for another month of two slams you down into dirt hard ground from cloud 9 pretty quickly.

When being logistically challenged is really tough


My bf suffered a series of setbacks this year following the passing of a relative. Problems just kept coming at him one after another and he was struggling to deal with all of it for some time. It was really hard for me to see him in that state and not be able to do much besides being available over the phone whenever he needed company. Everyone deals with grief differently, and when he began to pull away from everyone including me, I was at a loss of how to handle it. The worst was when I couldn’t reach him on whatsapp/ fb messenger/ regular phone line, and truly not knowing if he was ok or not. My overactive imagination would start making up the worst scenarios when he just forgot to charge his phone or fell asleep. So yeah, it was tough for him, and by extension for me as well. It made me reevaluate a lot of things in our relationship that I took for granted before. But I’m happy to report that with time also comes healing. I don’t know when or if things will be back to normal, but he’s getting better slowly. Life is messy right? We just have to make the most of what we’ve been given.

Future plans are vague


But they are full of possibilities. At least, that is what I tell myself on my positive days when I’m not lamenting how being in separate places is really keeping us from moving on to the next phases of our lives. We know we want to be together but the when and where and how eludes us for now. So, most days, I see-saw from enjoying my freedom and independence, to being impatient and resentful about being apart from him.

There are a couple of silver linings in this sob story


As mentioned before, I get to have the freedom to do my own thing without having him constantly around. I get to spend more time with my friends and parents. We also seldom fight when we’re together because why waste the short time we have being angry with one another. And of course, the very best perk is all that travel! Thanks to him, I’ve visited so many wonderful places in Thailand that I would never have had a chance to go to otherwise, and to Bangkok more times than I can remember now. It’s still fun every time I visit, and I still come back broke and have to borrow money from him to get food at the airport every time. We were also blessed to be able to visit Italy because of his work. Planning our travels is one of the ways I keep myself psyched up during the lulls when we are not together.


I guess, what I’m trying to say is that behind all the km’s we’re just a regular couple trying our best to make things work. Yes, it’s hard and yes, I ranted a LOT, but for me, it’s still worth the fight. So keep cheering us on ok?



*1 sen coins went out of circulation in 2011