I am really struggling knowing how to write this post!! As many of you know, I've been seeing a boy for the past year and we are engaged to be married! Which most likely marks the death of this blog. It makes me a little sad having to say goodbye to one of my cherished corners of the internet where I recorded growth, laughter, tears, and awkward moments. But I suppose I'll just have to start another blog centered around another portion of my life that needs some love.
That being said, this post is far overdue. I've gone on many good dates with my now fiancé, Joe (name has NOT been changed to keep the identity of my one and only love interest private) and it turns out, the bad dates were always funner for me to blog about than the good dates so I have not felt inspired to write much.
Where to begin?
A little over a year ago, a boy in my ward asked me out. We were already friends, as we typically attended the same ward events and had friends in common. I had a feeling he'd had a crush on me for a while, I just wasn't sure if I reciprocated so I waited for him to make a move and he did! A rarity in this economy.
Unfortunately, he asked me out the week hurricane Milton was forecasted to hit central Florida. We'd had a previous conversation with a group of friends discussing when we were free that week to do a group activity. On October 6, 2024 he texted me and asked, "If you're still free on Wednesday and the hurricane hasn't washed us all away, would you be down for a movie or something?"
My first reaction was "A movie?!" 😬. I'm more of a let's-do-an-activity-on-our-first-date type of girl, but this boy was my friend and I was willing to cut him some slack because I know asking people out takes a lot of guts and there was a hurricane headed our way. (I had a feeling the date wouldn't happen that day anyway.) He asked about my snack preferences and I said, "Popcorn and gummy worms sound good but I'm not picky!"
The hurricane didn't wash us all away, but it did cause me to get called into work to stay overnight at the resort I worked at so we did have to reschedule. However, he took the time to buy me some gummy worms and diet coke as a snack to get me through the storm:')
Shout out to this man's patience because my family came into town almost right after the hurricane so we had to reschedule for 2+ weeks after the day he'd originally asked me out for. However, this gave him an opportunity to practice some creativity. He ended up sending me a Qualtrics survey to find out my preferences for a first date. He not only asked me about preferred activities but also what kind of music I'd like played in the car, how long I'd like the date to last, when I'd like the date to start, etc. This man had me questioning if my love language was Qualtrics surveys!! I had so much fun taking the survey and thought it was so thoughtful and showed initiative.
On October 28, 2024 we had our first date. We went mini golfing and fed some baby gators located in a pit at the mini golf course. I remember feeling very at ease with him. After all, we were friends already.
As we started to drive away from the mini golf course, he asked if I wanted to get ice cream. I regretfully informed him that I was too tired to do so right then but we could grab some later that week if he wanted to. (He later told me that this was very encouraging and made him very excited haha.) We planned our second date for that Friday. Our first date was followed up by another survey to get my feedback on the quality of our first date as well as to get some ideas for our second date hahaha.
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Our second date did not go as smoothly. Our mutual friend Sara (name has been changed to keep the identity of my friend private) ended up in the hospital for mental health concerns the day before so we decided we wanted to drop off a care package for her. On the first half of the date, we ate sub sandwiches from Jersey Mike's and watched the Magic Kingdom fireworks from the cast member parking lot. For the second half of the date, we picked up our cast member friend Daniel so he could sign us into Sara's apartment complex and drop off the care package we'd put together. The vibes were a little off due to the heaviness of Sara's situation and all things leading up to it so the date was not as good as it could have been. (We agreed about this after the fact.)
C'est la vie. You can't have good dates without bad dates I suppose.
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In between our second date (which happened on a Friday) and our third date (which was slated for the following Tuesday) there was a Sunday (duh, that's how the days of the week go.) On that Sunday, our ward had a scheduled break the fast dinner followed by a 30 min session of night church followed by a YSA devotional given by Elder Bednar. A friend of ours from church had recently hurt my feelings which caused me to be a bit weary to attend all these events. I knew that friend would be at night church and presumably the evening devotional and I did not want to face her. So, during night church I opted to sit in the foyer. Joe noticed my absence in the chapel and came to find me. He sat down on the couch next to me, talked through my fears with me, and made me giggle when he noticed there was a roach chilling in the upper corner of the foyer wall across from us.
As it came time to watch the devotional, we moved into the chapel and sat in the back pew. The devotional proceeded and I tried to focus on Elder Bednar's message but I was having strong thoughts pass through my mind telling me to hold Joe's hand! Were those thoughts promptings? Or were they merely a reflection of my emotional state and a token of gratitude I wanted to give to Joe after he so kindly helped me work through my anxieties moments earlier in the church foyer? I do not know. But I gave weight to those thoughts. I leaned over, whispered in his ear asking if he wanted to hold hands and he said yes! We held hand for a bit but he ended up releasing my hand and putting his arm around me for the rest of the devotional. Again, during this experience I felt comfortable and at ease.
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For our third date, we'd planned to get ice cream at the Boardwalk Resort at Walt Disney World and maybe walk around a bit. To get there, we decided to park at the Riviera Resort, hop on the Skyliner (think sky tram but Disney themed), and get off at the Boardwalk Resort stop.
When we first boarded the Skyliner, I sat on one side of the gondola while he sat on the other side, but as our gondola ascended he announced that he was going to come over and sit next to me. I can't remember what was said after that but I think it was something along the lines of him saying, "I enjoyed our time at the devotional together," and me responding with, "Yeah I was on the fence about us as a couple for a while but I think I'm all in now," and he said, "That's good," and leaned over and kissed me! My second kiss ever! At age 27. 6.5 years after my first kiss. If middle school Isabel knew that she'd had such a romantic moment on Disney property she would have died. That was her secret dream!
So yes. We kissed, we got ice cream at the Boardwalk, and we talked. We asked each other lots of questions to get to know each other, and had a mini-DTR where we decided to keep dating each other.
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Our making it official happened at another Disney resort. I suppose that's what happens when you live near and work on Disney property, many significant moments happen at Disney whether you want them to or not. It was November 11, and I had been deployed to the Port Orleans French Quarter resort for the week. Joe had planned to come meet me after my shift so we could grab beignets before picking his mom up at the airport that night. As we sat and ate, we had a gauche conversation about what it means to be boyfriend and girlfriend and agreed that we most likely fit the criteria. Neither of us had interest in dating other people at that point and wanted to keep going on dates with one another so we left the resort that night calling each other boyfriend/girlfriend!
I also told him I loved him that night for the first time, although it was probably another week or so before we started regularly saying it to each other. After our beignets, we went to his car to talk a bit more and I told him "I love you!" and he responded "Oh I love you too!" But I felt the need to follow my statement up with "I just tell a lot of people I love them all the time like my friends and family so I felt the need to tell you too." And that was that. While this boy was not my first kiss, he was my first official boyfriend and first "I love you."
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Here we are, 12 months later. We're now engaged to be married on January 16, 2026 and looking forward to long and happy lives together. This man makes me laugh, he listens to me, he memorizes my favorite things, we have fun doing almost anything and everything together. He calms my fears, he offers to help me when I'm sick (which has been more often than not this year unfortunately. That's another story though.) He fixes my belongings that are broken, he respects my likes and interests and even shares some with me. He gives the best hugs and is so patient. He's a great cook. He's nice, smart, spiritual, and cute. I love him a lot! And I don't know what I would have done in the past year without him. We make a good team and I look forward to continuing to learn and grow with him:')




