long distance
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On the Fifth Day of Blogmas: Sore Throats & Things I Wrote
Reflecting on a busy year in the writing world (with a touch of the sniffles).
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On the Fifth Day of Blogmas: Golden Rings
Allargando sounds a lot like allergy.
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Popping The Big Question
I’ve officially entered that rumored part of adulthood where everyone you know seems to be getting engaged. I remember being told this would happen: that there would be the era of constant weddings and then the era of constant baby showers. But it seemed like a far off reality, more fiction than fact. Something to…
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We’re Having A Second Wedding.
From the day Aleksa got down on one knee, we’ve been plastered with questions about our binational situation. How we met, where we will live, and if long distance relationships are even real. But when the engagement ring made its shiny appearance, there was one question everyone had: where will you have the wedding? Before…
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Being a Long Distance Wife.
For the last few weeks, I haven’t necessarily been living on earth. I’ve been living on the planet in which all newlywed couples thrive — Planet Just Married. It’s a reality swept up in wedding gifts and honeymoon souvenirs, where one finds themselves crying tears of joy as they flip through their wedding album for…
That American Girl 