Saturday, June 5, 2010

Our First Trip

Travel is super important to me.
I love to travel and explore new places and new cultures.
I have not been able to do it as much recently but I do love it.
Love. It.

I knew one thing Mr. X and I would have to do together before moving onto the next step of our relationship was... travel together.
I am picky about my traveling partners.
In the past, I traveled a lot alone just to avoid a traveling partner and related issues.
Paris. Sydney. London. San Diego.
I like to do what I like to do on a trip.
When in a serious relationship, traveling together can make it or break it for me.
So this was an important step.

My nerves and PTSD started to rear its head.
A trip.
A highway to the airport.
In a car.
Just like the trip to the airport with my mother, I was super anxious.
However I was in the driver seat.
And I thought maybe the situation would be reversed.
I had visions of me bleeding from the head and Mr. X looking at me from the side of the car.
But we arrived at the airport safe and sound.

We flew together.
We had fun together on the plane.
We were a team.

The weekend went well.
No other PTSD effects.
No fighting.
Lovely traveling together.
A good travel partner indeed.


Crash Course Widow said...

Yea!! *Like* (Where IS that damn button, btw?? ;o))

So glad you had a nice time and that Mr. X packs up and travels well!! =) (And man, I'm jealous of all that traveling in the past!!) Hugs, my friend!

Heather said...

I have to laugh at CCW's comment since my first thought when I read your post was "If this was Facebook, I would "like" it."

I'm glad your first trip with Mr. X went well! Happy travels!

Mars Girl said...

You neglected to mention WHERE you went! ;) So that we could get SUPER jealous!