Kill your Long Distance Relationships!

So you've met this really nice guy but he lives so far away and you are wondering if it makes sense to start a relationship knowing that distance would be a really big factor. Then there are those of us who have started a relationship but then had things shaken up due to a partner having to move far away. How do you know that this relationship is worth ignoring the distance for? The truth is, you don't ever know this for sure because nothing is sure in life except death of course. So what do you do? If you see a spark of potential go ahead and take that risk and ignore the miles that are between you and your love or potential love.

The hardest part of a long distance relationship is probably the lack of the psychical touch and sadly there is no substitute for this. However, what long distance relationships offer is a chance to test out and strengthen your communication and emotional skills which are far more important in the long run. The most important thing you have right now is to learn to express yourself better to your partner through words and visual aids such as video chat and even by sending them a gift or two to brighten up their day.

One of the most important tips for long distance lovers is to ignore the negativity of those around you who believe you are wasting your time and that your relationship won't last. Your relationship isn't for others to understand but for you and your partner to understand. It won't be an easy journey but if you are determined to make it work the distance will only strengthen your bond in the long run.

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