My
fiancé (Shay) proposed over the summer. Condensed version: We were camping and
he got down on his knee in front of the campfire. Then he had his friends set
off a fireworks show just for us. (Insert “awww” here).
It was very special and
I will always remember it, but we have no pictures. No surprised shots, no
pictures after with him on his knee, none of the fireworks, none of me right
after staring at my hand. It was such a whirlwind I forgot to document
everything! In a way though, I’m glad. I’m happy I was truly in the moment. It
was just us. I didn’t care about anything else.
It’s ok to just stop and enjoy
something. Stop worrying about remembering every detail through photos. Stay in
the moment and you’ll have just as vivid of memories. You just won’t have any
pictures.
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