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| Well, when I dated my wife, she lived 350 miles away and we'd call and write on an almost daily basis. (Back in the stone age, you know, no internet/Email). Ever other weekend or so, I'd jump in the car and drive down to see her.
It didn't take us too long to figure out, there was a simple solution: WE GOT MARRIED. We celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary this past June 30th. I never was a big fan of long relationships, and one with a lot of miles in between seems even worse to me. Good luck. | |
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