Since we started dating–again–in October of 2006, George and I have been inseparable. Not really in the annoying way, either. Because honestly, we spend a great majority of the day apart. But neither of us has gone away or been apart in distance since we got married last August and even before then. That said…
George leaves tomorrow morning, very early, for three weeks in the Ukraine.
Without me.
My trip to New England overlaps his trip part of the time, but not entirely. And quite honestly, I’m almost intimidated to go anywhere without him. I don’t like the idea of experiencing a new place without him or vice versa.
But we have to go, so we’re going. Just not together…
I’m such a co-dependent now! What happened to me?!
