We had to spend it apart because Christmas is really important to both our families. I have to go to my grandparents because its the only time I ever see them out of the year, and he has to be with his family because he feels like its the right thing to do.
I totally understand it, but it sucks.
He sees how much its tearing me apart, so next year we are going to try to make it so we are apart on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, but then he rents a car (we don't own a car because it would cost 300 dollars a month to park it in the city which isn't worth it for us when we can just take the subway or bus most places) and comes to my parents house Christmas night. We'd stay together here that night, and the next day drive to my grandparents house and visit them and then go back home together.
That way we'd only have to be apart one night, which would be MUCH more comforting.
I know what you mean about being miserable when moving away. I was really scared of that when we moved to NY, because I lived in my house in PA all my life before moving in with him. I was afraid of losing every friend I ever made and of missing my family so much.
I know you know how that feels to an extent since you moved away from your parents and sister when you decided to live with Travis. It can be really hard.
Luckily, I worked through it. We made new friends in NY (although not a lot. not nearly the friends I used to have), and I found out that the true friends who cared for me would try to make efforts to come up and visit us.
I feel bad for you if you guys do have to move for that though, especially if its for just a year. When you finally felt settled in somewhere new and got some new good friends it would probably be time to move again
Although, with each other and Kristen, I'm sure you could make it through. I really hope things work out for you though.
I do want to be excited to see my grandparents and happy to spend time with them since they won't be around for long, but I can't help but feel so sad and weird when I am there. I almost feel like I am outside of the family watching their life as a tv show or something, only realization hits and I remember its my life I'm living, and they really are like this.
Writing Mike notes sounds like a good idea. I've actually been keeping a journal he doesn't know about in Microsoft word (its like 40 pages now haha) about everything we have been doing together and the things we go through, both good and bad. I've been doing it for well over a year now, so it has a lot of our relationship in it (although not all of it). I'm thinking about giving it to him one day, maybe after engagement or marriage or something, as kind of a gift and a memory of our story.