Life moves. People also move. This seems to be looming issue du jour. I suppose it is due in part to the fact that most of my friends are not Canadian and have not planned to stay in Canada forever. It's a fact that I know, but choose not to cope. Suddenly I am facing a more difficult moving dilemma. A is moving, which deeply saddens me. Although we have only been together a few short months, they have been divine. He is not sure when he'll be back and I have not plans to move back to California. What to do?