My husband was a teacher when I met him. We started dating before he got the opportunity to be recruited into the military. Our relationship had always been long-distance so it didn’t make much difference when he was in the military academy. Two years into our relationship we got married but we did not move in together. He lived in Accra because of work while I also lived in Kumasi because of my job as a nurse. Having a long-distance relationship was one thing, but a long-distance marriage is an entirely different scene.
The first few months were good. We took turns visiting each other every month until I got pregnant and could no longer bear the stress of traveling. So he was the one who…..CONTINUE READING THE FULL ARTICLES HERE