I met this guy when I was 23. He said the moment he saw me, he couldn't breathe. It was like I was shining, and nobody existed. And believe me, I saw the way he looked. He was serious. But while we were dating, I was in wal-mart, and I accidentally ran my cart into another man. (im not kidding) The moment I saw him, it was like I heard singing. Everything around me stopped and all I could hear was this man apologizing, and saying "miss, miss?" Well we talked, and exchanged phone numbers. That night, I called up my boyfriend. I asked him if he loved me. He said we were destined to be together. That we were SOULMATES. Then he asked why. So I told him. And him, being the christian that he is, told me to meet with this guy. So I did. Over the past 4 months.. I knew everything about this guy, and I was in love. So I ended it with my current boyfriend. Me and this new guy started dating, and are married now 47 years. We have 7 kids, and life couldn't be better. I am a successful Marine Bioligist, and he is a Marine now 21 years. Master gunny to be exact. But now, 24 years later, I still think to myself. If me and my husband were soulmates... then why did my peter, my old boyfriend believe we were. So I spent days trying to find him. And when I did, we talked. He is not married, and he said that he's sorry that he let me go. That he lost his true soulmate. Well I apologized, and left. And here I am, wondering. If soulmates were real, then how come he didn't find his yet. And how come I believed he was mine.. until I met John.. my husband? Sorry this was so long, I just want to know. I mean its been bothering me for 24 yrs. That's a very long time. So please help.