I haven't talked about it much on here, but for the next year FI and I will be in a LDR while he finishes school in Rhode Island (and I'm in Maryland). I am really having trouble thinking about the fact that I can count on one hand how many times I will see him in as many months from now til May when he comes home for summer. It will be once a month, if I'm lucky. Maybe not Valentine's Day, maybe not my birthday. I feel like a huge baby. Be nice, I've already had tears today. I just hate it so much and I'm not used to it yet. It's not so bad, right? It could be worse? I'll get used to it eventually? Sorry for the whining LJ post. Just need a word of encouragement.