I seem to always break down at the beginning of Wishes. My first trip was in 2006 and my dad had died very suddenly just 2 weeks before. We had planned the trip really last minute (not even a month before our departure date) and to have Dad pass away before leaving really made me wonder if we should go. Dad had always said that he wanted to take me to Disney when I was a child but my mom hated flying and driving (we lived about a 3 day drive from Disney) so we never went.
Anyway we went and arrived late afternoon and headed directly to MK. When I rounded the corner and saw the castle that was it, I was in tears and then sitting to see the fireworks and hearing the narration I thought everyone around me would think I was crazy I was blubbering so bad.
We went back this past February and I was the same way.
I hope I get back again someday to feel it all again.
Anyway we went and arrived late afternoon and headed directly to MK. When I rounded the corner and saw the castle that was it, I was in tears and then sitting to see the fireworks and hearing the narration I thought everyone around me would think I was crazy I was blubbering so bad.
We went back this past February and I was the same way.
I hope I get back again someday to feel it all again.