I have a slightly different take on the vanished / never loved concept.
I often think (and believe) he, in fact, did love me.
Case in point: He loved me and he married me to fulfill that love.
Since he once loved me, there is the strong possibility he will reappear at some point.
This may be some backwards-thinking logic, and yet I can't seem to derive another conclusion.
This doesn't mean that I wait around, pining away for him, knitting doilies on the patio,
singing "sooner or later you're gonna be hangin' around..."
I just live my life and do what I can to make the best of it.
Dreams are renewable. No matter what our age or condition, there are still untapped possibilities within us and new beauty waiting to be born.
It's no longer all about MLC!
Pfffffffftttt !