WC and I met online more than 10 years ago. We hit it off immediately, went out frequently but stayed friends. We both had relationships but we never stopped being friends. Back in 2018, we became closer after a medical scare. We spent New Years Eve 2018 together and shared an amazing kiss. That is when we knew we were meant for each other. I met his family and he started to meet my siblings (he had already met my mom and kids). After about 1 1/2 years, we decided to make a big change and move to another city. In June 2019, we moved to Dayton, OH to start our new lives together

After work, WC asked me to join him on his walk with the dog. I was tired, didn't feel like going but I decided to anyway. he started walking a different way then we typically go, but I figured he wanted some new scenery. We get up to a church that's down the street and he said "let's walk up to the cross". I'm thinking, "but why?". So we walk up the small driveway area and I turn around and WC is down on one knee. He asked me to marry him and of course I said yes. it was so sweet that he wanted to do it at a cross.