Current Mood: lonely
Ugh, I hate this part! Every break that I go home there's always a transition period when I return to St. Kitts from being with Don 24/7 and constant touching, kissing, cuddling and just having the physical presence of another person always there to going back to my one bedroom apartment and the quiet of my lonely villa. It's agonizing the first few days. There's this sense of loss and a void and everything is too still, too quiet, too empty. Eventually I get through it and wind up loving living on my own again, with my space and my things and my cats. I actually really enjoy the quiet and solitude once I get back in the swing of things. It's just that crappy adjustment period that sucks balls.