Usualy 2 weekends out of three, and he stays friday-monday, or I stay at his friday-sunday/monday.
I'm an odd one, and often make him feel unloved, because I have a huge need to be on my own sometimes. I recently caused some trouble by saying that I thought we saw a lot of eachother, when in fact we only see eachother once a week at most. My parents have always bought me up to believe in my own independence, and also restraint, and they see (or saw, when I was with my ex) spending every weekend together as decadent, obsessive and unnecessary. Maybe this was true when I was a 'hight flying' A Level student dating an often unemployed school drop out. Seeing him was making my work suffer, and that was the last thing my parents wanted, esp as they were less than fond of him. I'm also someone who feels trapped very easily (another result of my pathetic, overly protective and obsessive ex) and so can happily survive a week or two alone. Of course, I will miss him, and I'll miss him a lot, but it isn't usualy a painful kind of missing. I don't feel any less loved for him not being here. That said, when I do see him, I never want to let him go home because losing him again is always painful . . . call me inconsistent

But when I *do* get lonely, I get pitifuly lonely and then just want to spend my entire life in his arms.
God, I'm so selfish

But, as of the 11th June, we shall be spending nearly every day of the summer together. In September I shall go back to work, as I need to re-save for university, but I hope that he shall be able to spend a lot of time at my house. And then, once we are at uni, we shall be living together, as near as makes no odds. I'm really excited! As I said, I am strange . . . I feel a tad ominous about lots of little visits, but the prospect of actualy living together, and seeing eachother everyday fills me with such excitement! Maybe I am just secretly worried about travel costs? Or maybe I am just a little loopy? Why do people expect me to make sense?