We went skydiving for our 1 year anniversary on August 28, 2016.

I was a little nervous and was wondering what the hell I was doing. Tony had always wanted to skydive and I wasn't against it, so we went skydiving. While we were there our jump was delayed hours. We ended up jumping just around sunset. It was beautiful, actually. Tony jumped first with his instructor and I went second. As soon as I landed on the ground, my instructor showed me that Tony had landed and pushed me to run over to him. I was still shaking with adreneline and couldn't hear anything because my ears had popped when I jumped. I hugged Tony, happy to be alive and on the ground. Before I knew it, he had dropped to one knee and was proposing in front of bystanders who gathered to watch skydivers, my best friend, his parents and another one of my friends. :)