Vacations
Our poly quad is taking our yearly big vacations separately for the first time in our 6.5 year relationship. Iām told that thatās healthy to do. Pffffft. Whatever.
A and R (I switched from the kitschy Friends themed names to initials; Iām married to D, my boyfriend is R, who is married to A, who is my husbandās GF) are leaving tomorrow morning with their adult kids and son in law for Ireland. Theyāll be gone a week. Iām super excited for them; theyāve really been looking forward to this. I try not to be clingy, but fuck, itās going to be hard. Communication will be tough, as theyāll be 6 hours ahead of us and busy with their family. Iām trying to think of things to do to keep me and my mind busy this week. We have some dinners with friends, so that helpsā¦I guess?
D and I are headed to Thailand for 2 weeks in November with some of our friends from the gay bar. Iām looking forward to it and dreading it all at the same time. Iāve never been apart from R for a week, let alone 2. And weāll be 12 hours ahead, completely flip flopped days and nights. Of course I want to go to Thailand, but I donāt think Iād cry if it were canceled for some reason.
Sigh. So this is new ground weāre breaking, being apart 7 days and on different continents. Thereās other ground Iād rather be breaking, tbh. Ah well, absence makes the heart grow fonder, Iām also told.















