The Proposal
We met in university and had been dating for 6 years. I began to wonder if he was ever going to propose. Our friends and family were constantly asking us when we were going to make our relationship "more official". My coworkers started checking my left hand for a ring everytime I went away or out for dinner. Everyone knew it was just a matter of time before we got married since we are perfect for each other.
It finally happened and it was worth the wait! We flew down to Vegas at the last minute on a cheap WestJet seatsale. I really didn't think it was going to happen on that particular weekend as my partner was showing no sign of being nervous. I always figured I knew him well enough after 6 years that I'd be able to tell by his actions that he was going to propose. Boy was I wrong! He was cool as a cucumber.
We were headed out for a nice dinner (usual occurrence in Vegas as there are so many great restaurants) and we stopped in front of the Bellagio to watch a fountain show. After the song ended, he got down on one knee and said "will you marry me?" and presented me with the most gorgeous diamond ring ever. I immediately started crying and don't remember the rest of the evening but I will tell you I had perma-grin on my face. For any guys out there, read this inspiring article on the best places to propose in Vegas.
Next day: reality strike. HOLY CRAP, I'M GETTING MARRIED! After wanting the proposal to happen so badly for so long, I was in shock for weeks. It was a tough concept to grasp that I would be spending the rest of my life with the same person. Looking at the ring helped me through it. Just kidding. I guess I never really thought long and hard about marriage until I was faced directly with it. After giving it some thought however, I grew to love the idea and I'm glad that I did.
