Name change to hide my pathetic-ness 
I just have to say it out loud somewhere and hope someone else has experienced similar.
I met my soulmate when I was 15, I didn't know it at the time. We were best friends and I was so in love with him, but being young it just didn't work out.
I ended up in an abusive relationship from 16-18 years old. He picked up the pieces as he always does and held my hand through it all. Only I was too damaged from the trauma and had a lot of traumatic events happen to my family alongside this. I pushed him away.
Went on a dark and lonely path until I was 22. I messaged him out of the blue one day. He replied immediately, then called me shortly afterwards. I could hear that he was walking and asked where he was. He replied 'I was just at a party with some uni friends but I left because I'd rather talk to you.' I tried to rush into a relationship with him but he had built a life in another county and wanted to take things slowly. I took it as rejection and ran before I got hurt as I always do.
Was engaged to somebody else for 10 years. Have 2 DDs. Have suffered emotional abuse in this relationship for at least 3 years now, and we have split. I messaged B shortly after the split and asked if we could talk. He's my safety blanket and always has been. He replied within 20 seconds asking if I was safe and talked some sense into me whilst feeling very depressed.
Fast forward 6 months and after medication and therapy I finally feel in the best place I've been since I was a teen. I realise now that he has always been there picking up the pieces, leaving when asked to and dropping everything when he knows I need him. I know that's unfair on my part, and I shouldn't have kept running away. But all I know in life is abandonment and being treated like I'm a burden. He's the only person who has ever made me feel like a somebody. Only now, he is in a happy relationship. And I am happy for him, he deserves the happiness. But I also feel like he's the one I was meant to be with all along.
I think about him every day, and I just can't shake off the hole in my life where he should be. I miss him so much. I don't know the point of this thread, but I suppose I wonder if maybe he still loves me too?
To ask if I'm safe must mean he cares. He also told me that when my name popped up he forgot how to breathe! Maybe I'm reading too much into it. I'm just a sad sack in love with the past, arent I?