I always find it tricky to know what to say about my wedding on this blog. To know how to share that bit of my life with readers without it turning into a pity party or a sob fest.
My mom doesn't want me to talk about it. She thought that enough of the spotlight was already taken off me.
Sorry mom, I don't feel at all that way.
There wasn't a lot that was fair to my mom either.
I don't like that.
My dad and Kevin were so good to me on my wedding day.
I will never forget that day. (I know every girl says that, but I feel that to be true)
I didn't cry at my wedding.
I didn't worry at my wedding.
I knew everything would be okay.
I did get stressed setting up for the wedding. People thought I was crazy, but I knew if my mom was there she would have understood. My mom and I knew what the plans were, we did it all ourselves.
I have a special day that I will remember and cherish for the rest of my life.
End the most cryptic post in the history of blog posts.