"There is no long distance about love, it always find a way to bring hearts together no matter how many miles there are between them."
Ever since I graduated high school in '07, my family has been doing a "long distance" commute. My mom got a new job that she had wanted for years, but put her dreams on hold so she could be there for me during high school. I thank her so much for this.
But she is now an "executive director" (aka boss/manager) of a FSA office. For over a year she was doing training all over North Dakota. Basically living out of her car. She gave our family a big scare when she got into an accident. She was lucky enough to walk away with just a bruise or two, but had the semi been a few inches over more, it could have been fatal.
A few months ago, she finally got a job. As happy we were for her to finally have a permanent job, rather than traveling all over the state, it was in Mohall. Which is probably about 4 or more hours from home.
So her and my dad have been doing a lot of commuting. This weekend we are all going up there (dad, bro and I) to move her into an apartment. I hate that her and my dad don't get to spend that much time together. I know it's been hard on them both.
As of right now, our 4-person family is located in 4 different cities in North Dakota. A lot of miles, and hours on the road, but we are still a family, and try to plan it so we are all home on the same weekend.

The stars resemble towns that each member is in.