I have been with my DP for 8 years and for the first 5 years we were long distance. We were young when we met (early 20s) so this was fine as we both realised we needed to put our careers/education first.
We moved in together just under 2 years ago (really when lockdown was happening) and have both felt so settled and happy since.
I knew there was always the chance that we would be asked to work abroad at some point…normally it’s just been in Europe, but now it’s the US for between 6-12 months.
We got the news last week and it is a fabulous opportunity for him to further his career, but I can’t help feel a bit blind-sighted. One min we are in our little bubble finally after being apart for so long, and now he’s off again!
luckily we are in the position to keep out flat in London so I can stay here. We aren’t married so not really able to go with him…nor do I want to give everything up in London just yet!
not sure what I want out this post really. I think I’m happy for him but feeling sorry for myself!
anyone else had to do something similar?