Disney holds a lot of special memories for me, too. The DH swears my attachment is because when I was growing up the times I went to WDW were some of the best, warmest memories I have. It's an emotional thing.
I have tons of magical memories. Like so many others, a lot of it blends together over the years. For a long time all my DH's family have thought I'm a big knut for my fixation with all things Disney. But one trip, one moment really stands out to me because it really made the magic so clear. It was incredible.
The year or so before Hurricane Katrina the DH and I had been thru a lot of problems within our relationship. During the the summer before the storm we had really been working hard trying to get things straight again. When the storm hit I was working as a communications supervisor for the Sheriff's office in St. Tammany Parish which is north of Lake Pontchartrain, north of New Orleans. As essential personnel I was required to stay and work thru the disaster. The DH and my 2 sons evacuated. It was several days after the storm before I was able to get in touch with any family to let them know I was okay. I didn't get to see my children for more than 3 weeks because it just wasn't safe to bring them home and I was working every day very long shifts. After everything was over with, we decided as a family that we just couldn't go thru that again. The trauma of it all put a lot into perspective. I quit the job and cashed out my pension.
The cash made our previous Disney plans more solid for February 2006. We even decided to surprise my in-laws for Christmas with paid hotel reservations in a room adjoining ours (on property, of course) and park-hopper passes so they could go see the magic for the 1st time with us. They had done so much in those difficult months before, during, and after the hurricane. It was the right thing to do. I bought them books and information so they could have some insight when they got there. I can imagine if you've never been, WDW can be pretty intimidating.
So the day came when my in-laws arrived at WDW for the very first time. Even the DH was itching with excitement to see first-timers and how they react. My ma-in-law is a pretty emotional lady on a normal day so I knew it would be interesting. It was a beautiful sunny morning when we took them to the MK. We walked under the train station and emerged out onto Main St. Mom and Dad were both grinning and looking around in all directions taking it in. My boys had our hands and we headed up Main St. towards the castle and the hub as we had so many times before. As we approached the end of the street I turned around to see if everyone was still together. Dad had his arms wound tight around Mom. She was crying. In that moment it was like being there the first time myself and I began crying. I knew then that she got it, she knew why I had such a connection with this magical place. We all still tell the story of how Mom cried her first time seeing the castle. She doesn't talk about it much but she doesn't need to. I understand.
And just as magical was our last night at WDW that trip, when we were walking out of MK. I was walking up close with the DH holding his hand. I kept turning back and looking at the castle almost afraid I'd look back and it would be gone. Halfway down Main St. when I looked back for about the 10th time he stopped and asked what I kept looking at. I broke into tears and said that I didn't want to leave the magic. After everything we'd been thru, I just needed it. He hugged me tight and assured me it would never go away. And it hasn't.
Thanks to those who started this thread and for everyone who keeps it going. I needed this stuff.
I love Disney Freaks like me...or just other souls that I'm connected to thru this magic that we all understand but nobody can really explain.
Walt would love this stuff.