Bzoo that's similar to my story!
I met my oh when I was 15, he used to work in tesco and had a girlfriend but that didn't stop me chatting to him! I used to walk part of the way home with him when he finished work if I happened to be around at that time. I moved away from the area and a year or so later so did he, as he didn't come from that area and neither did I. I didn't know his surname and he didn't have the correct spelling of my first name, being an uber cool 15 year old and wanted my name to be cooler and more unique.
A few years later he managed to find my online blog, that I only posted on maybe 5 times and got bored, that was linked to a myspace or something account that I never worked out how to use but had used other spelling of my name and he popped up on msn messenger! At the time I assumed he knew my full correct name and didn't realise it has taken him so long to find me until recently.
We kept in touch over the years, chatting over few months. Very pleased to see that he had gone back to college and change careers like he spoke about all those years ago.
One night we were both on msn and I had been through a bit of an ordeal at the time and was child free. He said, it's a shame I hadn't spoke to him the day before as he could have come over (we had said once or twice about meeting but it had never sounded serious just polite) as he had a couple days off work. He then checked the distance and said he could come and cheer me up within 2 hours. So 2 hours later he turned up with wine and kept coming back weekly and now we live together and are having a baby.
He lost 4 stone in between first meeting him and now and I love his stretch marks because it reminds me of how he has changed from the cute guy who worked in tesco all those years ago! Iyswim!?