Great topic!
The
first movie I ever saw in a movie theater was Disney's Snow White in the early 1970s. Even though I had a major freak out when the witch appeared and my mother had to leave the theater (With me hauled over her shoulder, crying and screaming), that traumatic experience didn't keep me away from Disney.
Then in 1976 or 1977, my uncle and his then girlfriend (Now wife) went to WDW and brought me home a stuffed Pluto. It was love at first sight and I still have that Pluto. Pluto was and always will be "my baby".
I first went to WDW during the summer of 1978 (I was 6). My memories are very hazy, though I can recall some things: Another freak out while riding Snow White's Scary Adventures (The original ride), If You Had Wings, my mother losing her sunglasses on Space Mountain, a beautiful Minnie Mouse rag doll that Mom bought me. I don't remember Cinderella's Castle at all.
Growing up in the 1980s, I saw my share of Disney movies (animated and non-animated) and we were one of the first families in our town to receive the Disney Channel. I sat back and watched while my grandmother took my younger sister to WDW (To be fair, Grandma did take me on a cruise to Bermuda while I was in high school) and was left at home during my Senior year when my mother and stepfather took my siblings to WDW (My stepfather and I
hated each other).
Around 2005/2006, DH and I had these friends who we referred to as "The Disneys" in private. They were always going to Disney, just getting back or in the process of planning a trip. They went twice a year sometimes. They were WDW addicts and DH and I just didn't "get it" back then. One 4th of July while at their house for a BBQ, there was a lull in our coversation and I innocently asked about Disney, just reaching for any kind of conversation starter. That opened the floodgates and they bombarded us with enthusiastic tales, photos, souvenirs. DH and I were slightly warming to Disney.
On Thanksgiving night 2007, we finally decided to plan a tentative trip (And GASP ... Without the DIS ... I had no idea it existed!). It was a trip whose planning started and stopped several times and when we finally said, "Enough is enough!", it was all very last minute: We stayed in a friend's condo in Kissimmee and we knew
nothing except vague memories of the Magic Kingdom. It was a wonderful trip. Even though I had been in 1978, it was like I was seeing everything for the first time, including Cinderella's Castle. Epcot, Hollywood Studios and Animal Kingdom were just "bonuses" ... And truly amazing bonuses at that.
Since February 2008, we've been in love with WDW.