Let me take you back to the unexpected and wild way Dylan and I crossed paths during a Mardi Gras ball in Biloxi, MS. It was during our college years when fate brought us together through mutual friends. There was an instant connection, but life pulled us in different directions, and we lost touch until destiny nudged me toward the vibrant streets of New Orleans, LA, a city that would soon become our home. As I entered my second year living in the Crescent City, fate had another surprise waiting in the form of a message, a modern-day love story starting with a playful DM. Dylan, with his quick wit and adventurous energy, suggested something totally unique for our first date: a virtual round of golf. Little did I know, that first swing would be the start of a shared passion that would become a cornerstone of our relationship. Over the past five and a half years, we've weathered the ups and downs of life together. From navigating the unknowns of adulthood to facing the global pandemic, we’ve supported each other every step of the way. Through all the challenges, we didn’t just survive, we grew stronger. Our love deepened, and our bond became even more unbreakable even though I'm a tough one to handle. And now, with hearts full of excitement and gratitude, we're ready to take the next step in our story!
When I stumbled upon roundtrip flights to Hawaii for an astonishing $250, I couldn't resist planning our getaway for December. A single week in Hawaii felt like a fleeting dream; every day was an adventure that left us utterly captivated. As someone who thrives on meticulous planning, I orchestrated most of our journey except for one unexpected twist. The evening before my birthday, while exploring the far side of the island, I unexpectedly hit a mental snag. Dylan, always attentive, noticed my unease and kept gently probing, asking what was troubling me. In hindsight, it turned out I was simply hangry, a quick stop at a 7-Eleven miraculously turned things around. Fast forward to my birthday morning, Dylan woke me up at the crack of dawn to witness the sunrise, an admirable feat for a self-professed non-morning person like myself. Heading towards the lobby, we were greeted by a photographer patiently waiting for us. Being a lover of photography, I eagerly embraced the impromptu shoot, unaware of the surprise that awaited me. Initially, the photographer suggested capturing a few solo shots, and I happily obliged. Then, she asked Dylan to join in, suggesting we gaze towards the horizon as she captured the moment. Little did I know, Dylan was concealing a ring behind his back the entire time. As I turned around, ready to smile for another picture, I was met with the sight of Dylan down on one knee, a sight that honestly made Dylan speechless (he barely could get any words out). After the emotional turmoil of the previous night, I couldn't get over that this magical moment was unfolding on the final day of our trip. Overwhelmed with joy and disbelief, Dylan, typically a man of few words, managed to ask the question. Tears streaming down our faces, I wholeheartedly said yes, swept up in the sheer romance and surprise of the moment.