{"id":12060,"date":"2026-11-04T01:44:50","date_gmt":"2026-11-04T01:44:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/?p=12060"},"modified":"2026-11-04T01:45:07","modified_gmt":"2026-11-04T01:45:07","slug":"her-college-sweetheart-vanished-in-vietnam-55-years-ago","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/?p=12060","title":{"rendered":"Her College Sweetheart Vanished in Vietnam 55 Years Ago"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>At twenty-one, I believed my college sweetheart, Thomas, would return from the Vietnam War and marry me. But six months after his deployment, military officers informed me that his aircraft had disappeared. No body was found, and he was declared missing in action. Before leaving, he had promised, \u201cI\u2019ll buy you a proper engagement ring when I get back.\u201d I held onto those words for decades, never marrying and keeping his memory alive as I built a career as an English teacher.<\/p>\n<p>Every year on Thomas\u2019s birthday, I visited a memorial for missing servicemen and placed a white rose there. I brought our old college photograph and quietly told him about my life, never knowing whether he was alive. Then, at seventy-six, everything changed when a young man approached me at the airport holding a photograph of Thomas and me. \u201cMy grandfather asked me to find you,\u201d he said. \u201cHis name is Thomas, and he\u2019s alive.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The young man, Daniel, explained that Thomas had survived the war, returned home in 1973, married a nurse named Margaret, and raised a family. Now seriously ill, he wanted to see me again. When I finally stood before Thomas, I recognized his eyes, but my happiness quickly turned to anger. \u201cYou\u2019ve been home for more than fifty years,\u201d I said. \u201cWhy did you let me believe you were dead?\u201d He admitted he had been ashamed and had avoided contacting me until too much time had passed. He had even lied to his parents, claiming I knew he was alive.<\/p>\n<p>Thomas begged for forgiveness, hoping to find peace before his life ended. I remembered the young man I had loved, but I also remembered decades of waiting and wondering. \u201cNo,\u201d I told him gently. \u201cI loved you once, but you let me mourn you while you lived your life. I can forgive the past without pretending it didn\u2019t happen.\u201d Then I left without promising to return.<\/p>\n<p>That afternoon, I placed another white rose at the memorial, but this time I kept our photograph with me. I had spent enough years waiting for someone who had chosen to move on without me. When my sister asked what I wanted to do next, I smiled and said, \u201cI want to see the ocean.\u201d At seventy-six, I finally understood that remembering someone doesn\u2019t mean you must keep waiting for them.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At twenty-one, I believed my college sweetheart, Thomas, would return from the Vietnam War and marry me. But six months after his deployment, military officers informed me&#8230; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":12062,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12060","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12060","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=12060"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12060\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12061,"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12060\/revisions\/12061"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/12062"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=12060"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=12060"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bbdc.it.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=12060"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}