...I think I'm in love. Yes, stony-hearted old me has fallen quite amourously for my ladyfriend. I say that this is a problem because of the damned awkward time of life it is, as come October she will be going to university in England and I will have to remain, for the moment at least (I'm applying for Cambridge this year) in dear old Switzerland. I have thus been telling myself that is much better if I keep this dalliance as simple as possible without the complications of love, as then parting will be much less painless.
However, whilst mulling things over with a friend this afternoon, he pointed out that if I do stay with her until the autumn, it is extremely likely that one of us will be in love with the other. We have been going out properly for the past 7 weeks (I say properly since we were going out quite regularly during November and December but that was just as friends) and things are going very smoothly and I have no reason to suspect that they will be otherwise in the future. I am therefore faced with a sort of self-fulfilling prophecy. Of course, the fact that different and completely unrelated people keep saying that she's perfect for me and that we're ideal together just makes things more complicated.
The rub is that I really don't know what I'm going to do in October. I'm not really able to see her on during the week, and I find that enough of a pain as it is, so I don't know if I'll be able to cope with the ache of not seeing her for several months, and I think that it will be less painless in the long run if we break it off altogether before she goes away. I just don't know if I have it in me to maintain a long-distance relationship.
As you can see, I'm in rather a quandary, and so I turn to your huge combined wealth of experience for advice.
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