Bf’s first tax season & the fact that I work daily now as well is killing our relationship.
We both havent really had a day off in 3 weeks, him espesially. I have half days off sometimes, him though nope.
I don’t understand how he still finds time to work out & the only two days off this month he booked to fly to L.A. for various reasons.
So all we really have time for usually is shower and sleep and sometimes to eat together if we’re lucky.
It’s been weeks and weeks that we’ve been dreaming about going on a hike and to the zoo.
Because of all this, displaced anger due to stress and the lack of time to bond and relax together or do anything special in such a premature time in our relationship is starting to get to us.
We havent been together enough to just kind of fall into a routine and know that our love for eachother is unconditional, we’re still trying to explore and learn eachother and figure ourselves out together and we’ve been put on a situational hiatus.
Not to mention the fact that he finds himself preoccupied with the fact that I plan to travel around and experience New York at a point in my life and he doesn’t.
If we make it, I guess the summer will be a better time for us.