September 1 — the beginning of a new month.

My husband and I are once again travelling in different directions. Oh what? Yes, here we go again.

There are always two ways to look at our situation, our connection:

♥️ One is to feel the pangs of long-distance—the ache of separation.

♥️ The other is to hold onto the magic of reunion—the sweetness of coming back together.

What makes it all worth it is that we both share the same excitement, the same spark, counting the days until I’m back home in Sydney.

Because in the end, healthy love isn’t just about being side by side—it’s about presence that runs deeper than proximity. 💙

Have you ever felt the magic of reunion after time apart?

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