I too, am a lot like you guys. Only I'm the one in the US, my fiance is the one in the UK.
He and I met via internet back in 2003, but we have no records for it. Neither of us come from wealthy families at all, and it was only this year that I got my own computer and whatnot to talk to him. We met this year, finally, and it tore me up more than it helped to see him. And that takes a lot, because it was amazing to see him. We'd been dating off and on for about a year when we finally got to hold hands for the first time. Since I'm 19, I have to wait till I'm 21 to even try. By then, laws could change and get harder.
I'm trying to get a job or something to occupy my time, but there's literally barely anything around where I live. I also have some social problems, so I do not work well in places like McDonalds and whatever else. Since he and I don't have a lot of money, he and I won't be able to see one another much either by the time we finally apply, which is a worry that it may look bad on us, but trying not to think that far ahead.
We use Yahoo call instead of Skype, which needs to change soon and I've been meaning to change that actually. I've always been a paranoid person, but really it wasn't until I found out about all the requirements and things did I seriously stress out. If you go to the Visa boards on this forum, you'll see a lot of nit-picking questions about the process that I shouldn't even be worried with because it's two years down the road.
My mom is on SSDI and has a lot of health problems, so it's not like I have some parent that could help us with the processing or getting him over here or vice versa, either. I know the woes of being apart from someone that means the world to you, and I also know how it feels to be forced to wait.
He's working a full time job right now so he can come see me in November for three months. It's worth seeing him, but with the time change he and I only see one another about four days out of the week. I just can't stop thinking about seeing him again. As grateful as I am for that, a part of me wonders if I'm not just setting myself up for more hurt and whatnot. But I'd rather see him and be hurt than be in a long distance relationship and the closest I get to a kiss is his lips on the webcam.
For any and all who'd ever like to talk to me, I am free to help out and can be a shoulder. It's a tough process, but rewarding too. It's best to take it as it comes and remember just how much the other person is worth to you, to give you the inspiration to dry the tears and carry on.
Hope my story helped, somehow.