T.C.
I want to tell you my short story.
More than 15 years ago, I met a man who after only a few short days KNEW would be my husband. A year and half later I gave birth to our daughter. We married in high school. I knew I loved him but wouldnt find out how much I loved him and was in love with him until we were no longer together.
A year into our marriage, a girl told me she had slept with him. And I was torn as to who I should believe, so I left. We divorced. I married the next jerk in line, basically something to do. I was still in love with my 1st husband and it didnt matter who I was with, I would never be happy again. A horrible marriage and a divorce 8 years later. I was tired of being miserable. For 8 years I would dream of my first husband, and knew I would be in love with him always. I dont know that I held out hope for us to be together. But our hope lived in my mind and dreams.
I returned "home" the weekend of the hurricane and we ran into each other in town. He still lived near home always maintaining he was innocent and it never happened and he would always love me. He told me for 10 years to "come back home". We had talked a few times over the years we were apart but everytime feelings would come into play I would get nervous and leave. I didnt want to be hurt again. We ended up talking long into the night one day, and after agreeing to a date - a real date, we starting seeing each other again. He treated me the same way as before. Aslways kind, caring, respectful. I fell IN love again, and we remarried 2 years ago this summer. And after 2 surgeries to fix my infertility issues, we are expecting another child (our second).
I cannot tell you what to do. But if you hold out hope for you and him, you never know when it will work out. We tried several times over a period of 10 years to work it out, but the timing for ME was never right. I'm not saying it will take 10 years but we are both grown up, more mature (we were 16 and 18 when we married and 18 and 20 when we divorced). We dont take each other for granted. And we BOTH had a lot of growing up to do.
I wish you the best of luck. And if you truly love him, then wait for him. I know it can get lonely, but he waited 10 years for me, and I KNOW that is true love.