I've been meaning to do this post now for over a week, if you follow me on social media namely Instagram you may have seen that Simon asked me to marry him.. and I said YES!
So last Wednesday was a typical Wednesday, we had planned our day the night before between us, I wasn't suspicious or expecting anything out of the ordinary (little did I know). We woke up in the morning and it was a wonderfully bright and sunny spring day, we had two plans, to grab some brunch together and to head for a walk on the promenade. The promenade where we usually let off balloons and lanterns on the anniversary of Snowflakes due date. The anniversary of miscarrying Snowflake was approaching on the Sunday, aswell as valentines day and Simons birthday. It made sense to go for a walk on the prom, it is a place we both feel close to our baby.
We went for some brunch at our local pub, sat in our usual spot, spoke to the usual people and my Father in Law popped in too for a quick pint and a natter. After popping Simons Dad to the shops and home we headed off to St Annes beach for our walk.
I was having a really lovely day, enjoying Simons company on his day off, I was also getting a rare good day from my Depression and Anxiety. We wandered over a cobbled bridge and slowly walked towards the beach. THIS is when Simon started to act a smidge out of character, nothing anybody who didn't know him would notice, but I certainly did. He wanted to walk on the sand and we never usually do this, unless it's summer or we are sending things off for Snowflake. With the anniversary looming I just shrugged it off and assumed he wanted to be close to our bambino. We mooched along a short strip of beach, I was particularly captivated by all the shells which had been left behind when the tide went out. Picking one shell up after another, and telling Simon how pretty they were. A really cute dog wearing a coat came over and made a fuss of me, rolling around on the floor around my feet, after he and his owners walked away there wasn't anyone but us on the stretch of beach.
The view out to sea was spectacular, and Simon suggested we take a seat on the sea wall to take it all in. He asked me, as he had many times that day If I was having a lovely day, and said to me that this place is a special place to us isn't it, I said yes. Simon begun fumbling in his pocked and I wondered could this be it. He got onto one knee, pulled out a rather large box, with a beautiful, beautiful ring inside it and asked me if I would marry him. I SAID YES!
I had a feeling Simon was going to propose some time soon, he had made a couple of hints here and there. I thought perhaps Valentines day or whilst we are away on a trip at the end of the month. I am so happy he chose to propose when he did, although if I am honest i'd have been happy whenever he did it! I love that in his proposal he included Snowflake, who has an incredibly special place in our hearts.
