Blouse - Thrifted from Value Village
Skirt - Thrifted from Value Village
Shoes - Spring
Saturday the 23rd is my last day here in Alberta. I'm probably going to spend the next week moping about, missing my boyfriend. I can't wait to finally live out here and not have to go through these months of separation anymore.
I tell myself that my plight is not new, that thousands of women and wives suffered far more than myself in the past. All the couples who were separated during war times, they had a much harder go of things. I get to contact my boyfriend nearly everyday, while in the past, slow-moving letters or costly long-distance calls were the only option.
My great-great-grandmother spent much of her adult life living alone in her home with her children. My great-great-grandfather was a lumberjack, one of the men who felled trees in the North of Ontario and Québec, and he spent most months away from the homestead.
Knowing these things doesn't necessarily make it any easier, but it gives me hope and reason to believe that everything will be fine and work out in the end. Ten more months and I will be with my love. And it seems, 10 more months is a price I will gladly pay for - hopefully - a lifetime of love.
I made my boyfriend this necklace. I am so worried it'll be too short. But by the time this post goes up, he'll have been given it already and I will know haha...
I hope you all had a good week, and that this weekend blesses you with happiness and good times. Cheers!










































