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Entries in Proposal Ideas (2)

Monday
Jul202009

Popping the Questions About Our Engagement

Guest Blogger:: Drew

 "So, who asked who?"

To tell you the truth, we sort of asked each other. We had shared many great conversations about someday getting married and having a family like all loving couples want. After spending just over three years together and going through enough ups and downs to know that we were both working toward the same goal of a lasting and loving partnership, I started thinking that the time was right. Nothing was out of the ordinary that night last December when I climbed into bed and asked Andy what he thought about getting married. There was no "down on one knee" or "will you marry me?" We simply had a great talk about it, agreed that we were on the same page, and drifted off to sleep with happy hearts.

We were so excited to tell our friends and family. We decided to wait until the holidays to share our great news. We are both blessed to have very supportive and loving families, so needless to say our big Christmas reveal was a well received and joyous experience. However, neither of us had expected the line of questioning that would come from some friends, colleagues, and acquaintances.

Instead of saying "congratulations" or showing support, people would look bewildered and ask things like, "Is that legal? Are you going to go to Iowa? How does that work? Is it a wedding or a commitment ceremony? Who asked who?" One person very close to me even replied, "Really? That's interesting."

Now, we're not oblivious to the fact that our union is not like the type most are used to. We also understand that our friends are happy for us. We chalk it up to the idea that maybe people just don't know what to say. We don't have a social norm for how to respond when your gay co-worker says he's getting married, to a boy. That, coupled with the fact that people just want to know more. They want to be in the loop and less goes without saying in a non-traditional wedding.

We learned to roll with the questions. Also, we found that you get fewer questions if you share more up front. Instead of telling people that we got engaged, I say, "Andy and I are getting married next spring here in Arizona. We're celebrating with our closest friends and family and we're really excited!" Leaving less to their imagination helps them share in our excitement. We remember not to take it personal and see it as our opportunity to educate and inform people on what a modern union is all about.

 Photo Courtesy of Sergio Photographer

Thursday
Jul092009

My Fairytale Proposal

Guest Blogger :: Shannon

Ahhhh…December 8, 2006. A cool, crisp day…Erika told me she had a surprise and to meet her at the apartment right after work and to pack a bag just in case. Side note: I am an EXPERT packer. Erika will tell you this is a task I love. (The unpacking, not so much.) So, Erika rushes home after work…scoops me up, tells me to close my eyes as she begins walking back and forth from the apartment to the car, loading. “YOU'RE PEEKING SHANNON!!! Stop!!!” That’s me, trying to find out the surprise before it even plays out. Side Note #2: I opened up Christmas presents and then re-wrapped and taped them until I was 23…yes, 23. So as you can imagine it was difficult for me to NOT PEEK. I had a feeling that this was going to be a very special day…but Erika has provided me with so many special days, romantic moments and three rings, so I hadn’t really thought about her proposing.

We started driving and about half way through I realized we were headed to Prescott, one of our favorite getaway spots. Erika was speeding, mildly sweating, breathing heavily, and seemed super nervous. I thought it was cute. Then…the sun started going down. She seemed more nervous than ever and was racing through the streets as we entered in to our favorite "up north" city. There was a slight, I mean slight view of the last rays of sun shining through the beautiful pines of Prescott. She turned here, turned there, and then I realized she was taking me to a lake spot that we had been to in the second month we were together. She told me to go sit by the lake. “HURRY UP SHAN!,” Erika yelled as the sun’s rays were slowly dwindling behind the trees.

Erika rushing behind me...“Close your eyes babe." She placed a large book in my lap, asked me to open my eyes, and start at the beginning. She had created the most BEAUTIFUL scrapbook for me filled with pictures of fun times with friends, romantic times with each other, and all kinds of little memories wrapped up for ME…for US. I was so cold and shivering…I heard a POP...I tried to look back but she redirected me to the scrapbook. I had to turn my head a little to read the entire thing and at the end, and she asked, “Will you be my wife, forever?"…(tear)…I looked up, and Erika was holding a bottle of bubbly and intertwined with the raffia was “the ring” dangling, teasing me to tear it off. I was SO excited, I couldn’t believe that she had gone to so much trouble to make the scrapbook, create this perfect moment--for me. We hugged, and laughed, and cried and kissed…and it was perfect. I think we even toasted and had some Champagne, but I was so happy at that one moment, I honestly don’t remember drinking any. I just remember thinking how THANKFUL and LUCKY I was. I thought about marrying this girl since the day I told her “I love you Erika."

I just knew she was THE ONE.

The rest of the night we were so giddy and nervous, calling all of our friends, talking about wedding dates      "…October, no February, well maybe April…” Little did we know that our wedding would not take place for three more years (and two months!! YES I’M COUNTING). I am smiling right now just thinking about our day and all the other days we have spent in Prescott since.


This special scrapbook…or fairy tale shall we say…tells the beginning chapters of My Fairytale--you know the fairy tale you heard over and over again when you were little?… Erika’s precious, thoughtful gift to me illustrates how much she wants THIS, and wants US to have a future together. She put heart, soul, tears and memories in to it and we have so much more to add.

We used to hide our fairy tale when family came over, but now, the book sits in OUR home so our loved ones can see how our story began. This girl, Erika, she loves me, and I love her...

I’m smiling again…are you?