Considering I only lived apart from them for eight months, this was the hardest thing for me to cope with. Not only was I living in a completely different house with someone I had never lived with, but also was now fifteen hours away from my family. I realized that I couldn’t drive over to my parent’s house if I was having a bad day, or go see my siblings any time I wanted. At this time I came to the realization of how much I depended on my family for emotional support. Their presence in my life was vital to my happiness. I knew that I needed to grow up and adapt to a new life with my husband, and soon learned that the separation from my family is exactly what I needed emotionally.
My life changed so dramatically over the course of two weeks and as I began to truly learn how to be a wife the need for my family diminished. I learned that I was so focused on spending time with my family before, that it hindered my husband’s relationship and mine. I began keeping our small apartment nice and clean, planning and preparing meals, and being there for my husband whenever he needed me. We started our own family traditions for the holidays and expressed our personal and family goals we wanted throughout the rest of our