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David and Shaunda's Love Story |
A seed planted . . . twice
Our story begins over two years before we ever met, while Shaunda was working at Gimbie Adventist Hospital in Ethiopia. The administrator, Paul Howe, recommended that Shaunda get to know some guy named David. She shrugged and forgot about the suggestion. After all, we were thousands of miles apart.
To David, Paul wrote, "Look, I've got a girl working for me now who you might be interested in. . . . She is fun and flexible. I think you guys would go well together. You are both smart, adventurous, spiritual seekers. . . . Any chance you can come over to Ethiopia for a visit? :-)"
David decided not to fly all the way from Baltimore just for a blind date. Besides, he doesn't even like Ethiopian food. So David let the matter drop, thinking he had better things to do than write to some girl who was thousands of miles away in Africa. But Paul was persistent. Shaunda finished her year in Ethiopia and returned to the US to attend law school in North Carolina. Two years after his first attempt failed, Paul tried more aggressive marketing:
"I may have told you a bit about the dude in question before--David. He is soon to finish his PhD in Biology from Johns Hopkins. He is smart, down to earth, adventurous, open minded, but still SDA."
Shaunda thought the "dude" sounded quite extraordinary! Although she had known Paul to exaggerate before, she took a risk and let Paul give her email address to David. A few days later, David emailed her with the subject line, "I'm Paul's friend." That email chain continued for forty emails over the next two and a half months.
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How it all began... |
The altered geography of love
If you think it's hard to keep a relationship going long distance, try starting one long distance. After what seemed like forever to Shaunda, David finally found an appropriate excuse to drive down from Baltimore and meet her - a weekend trip to visit a friend on the Outer Banks of North Carolina. While Durham isn't exactly on the way to the outer banks from Baltimore, David told Shaunda that he would be "passing through" and would like to do lunch. Excited to finally meet this "dude," Shaunda suggested a Greek restaurant for which she had a coupon. David found her frugality appealing.
We had never exchanged photographs, so we decided it would be classy and fun to meet the old-fashioned, pre-cell phone way. David wore a red bow tie, and Shaunda wore a purple dress. David scanned the restaurant lobby for the woman in the purple dress, nervously wondering to himself, "How do I greet her? Do I give her a hug, shake her hand, or what?" When the beautiful woman in the purple dress did walk in, David was too nervous to do either and awkwardly said, "I'm David, you must be Shaunda."
That first date was an awkward transition from thoughtful emails to the free-flow banter of conversation. But we both had a hunch that with time, the verve, humor, and wit that we had detected over email would come out in person, too. Shaunda suggested we spend the afternoon exploring the botanical gardens on the Duke campus. As we walked the paths and smelled the flowers, our conversation ranged from mutual surprise that we both liked to climb magnolia trees, to a long discussion of our experiences in graduate and law school. David asked if he could have dinner with Shaunda on his way back to Baltimore the following Sunday, and Shaunda agreed.
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Talking in Duke Gardens (reenactment) |
Meeting her parents
The following week Shaunda visited the Baltimore area for job interviews, and David gave her a tour of his research lab. So far, so good. But how to find excuses to keep driving five hours to see each other? David had brothers who lived in Florida whom he usually met in Tennessee for Thanksgiving. Hmmm. Shaunda's family lives in Georgia, which is next to Tennessee. . . . Even though Google Maps says that North Carolina and Georgia are not on the way from Baltimore to Tennessee, David's heart said otherwise, and he convinced her to "carpool" to and from their respective Thanksgiving weekends.
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When you're in a hurry versus when you're in love |
This scheme had the added benefit that David could meet Shaunda's parents when he dropped her off at home in Calhoun, Georgia. The first thing Shaunda's dad did when he met David was to pull a gun on him and ask, "Wanna go shootin'?"
David and Shaunda had a wonderful time on the drive back from Thanksgiving break. Shaunda introduced David to Boiled P-Nuts from a roadside stand, and David stopped the car often to enjoy the beautiful Appalachian scenery.
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One of our stops in Appalachia |
On the road, again?
With a little encouragement, David invited Shaunda to meet his parents in Washington State over Christmas break. By then David would be finished with his PhD and would be driving across the US to his parents' house. Hmmm. Shaunda could fly to Denver, we could meet each other's relatives who live in that area, and then share the more scenic part of the drive from Baltimore to Washington State. David wasn't about to put our relationship through Kansas. The only trouble was that David had to fit everything he owned into his little Toyota Corolla. In order to have room for Shaunda, he had to sell or give away many of his possessions.
On December 28 we visited Arches National Park in Utah. There, under the most remarkable view of the Milky Way Shaunda had ever seen, David asked her if she wanted to "make this official and start going steady." Shaunda's first instinct was to laugh at his use of the archaic phrase "going steady." But she maintained her composure and said yes.
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In Arches National Park |
We arrived the following night at David's parents' house in Pasco, Washington, after an epic 20-hour drive through what seemed like an endless snowstorm. The next morning, David had his wisdom teeth pulled. In between nursing David back to health, Shaunda went flying with David's dad in his little Super Cub airplane, and played duets with David's mom on cello and piano.
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David still groggy from getting his wisdom teeth pulled |
Microloans, and macrolonely
From Washington, Shaunda returned to Durham and David flew to California to train for his fellowship to do microlending with
Kiva.org. Before flying to Sierra Leone (it's in West Africa if you're wondering) for his fellowship placement, David spent ten days with Shaunda in Durham. He attended a couple of law classes with her and met many of her friends.
And then David departed for 100 days in Africa. Unlike David two years earlier, Shaunda decided it was worth her while to write to someone in Africa. Unfortunately, David's Internet connection was
too slow
for voice chatting, so we typed back and forth in Google chat, a line at a time. So for this part of our relationship, we have a written record of all our conversations, including our first significant disagreement. In order to continue getting to know each other while we were apart, we completed the book
101 Questions to Ask Before You Get Engaged. David compiled our answers into a 66-page Word Document.
One day while David was crammed into an African taxi, he heard a song on the radio that summed up their relationship. He made it into a little music video for Shaunda:
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Summer fun
Things were getting pretty serious, and Google Chat just couldn't convey the growing depth of our relationship. By this time, Shaunda had lined up a summer internship with the Department of Justice in Atlanta, so David got himself an internship in Atlanta with Accion USA to try microlending in the United States. Living in the same city for a summer would be the perfect opportunity to see if our relationship could withstand seeing each other every day.
But before the summer fun could begin, David needed to drive his car and possessions back across the US to Atlanta. So we flew out to Washington, spent time with David's parents, and then took a leisurely road trip through Idaho, Utah, and Colorado, camping, climbing, and rappelling along the way.
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Climbing in City of Rocks, Idaho |
Over the summer, Shaunda shared an apartment in Atlanta with her brother Ryan, and David spent nearly every evening there, playing games, swimming, jogging, or seeing friends. We spent most weekends with family and other relatives in Calhoun, so they were able to get to know David and scrutinize his character (seriously, Shaunda used to work for a former CIA profiler).
By this time, our relationship had weathered long distance, medical issues, and multiple cross-country road trips. Each of us knew it was time to take the plunge and commit to sharing the journey of the rest of our lives, but how to pop the question? Read our
engagement story
to find out.
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