This would definitely have to be my husband.
My husband and I have known each other for close to 13 years at this point, and have been in and out of a relationship for almost 8 of those years. (still crazy to think about) We have been separated by deployments. We have struggled with the effects of war and the sudden transition to civilian-hood. He has struggled with the idea of permanence and I have struggled watching him run away so that he could find himself again. We have lived hundreds to thousands of miles away from each other and dated other people. We have tried being apart.
And it never worked.
No matter what the reason for the separation we always found ourselves back in each other's arms. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
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