It’s time to be brutally honest and come clean to those 150 guests who received my abrupt “the reception is cancelled” phone call exactly one month before my wedding day.
Mum, apologies in advance if I offend you. I still love you to death but you made that month leading up to my wedding super difficult. As did a lot of other people, in which I will get to.
My now-husband proposed to me in 2014 and we were married last November. The good news, is that we made it through the wedding and came out stronger on the other side. The bad news is it was one of the most horribly stressful experiences of my life, and I will never ever get married again.
From the beginning, I wanted to elope as I have never really thought about a big wedding let alone ever dreamt of having one like a lot of other girls I know. It took me two years of being engaged to even begin thinking about planning the wedding. The pressure from everyone came roughly a month after Brad popped the question. “When is the big day? Have you started looking for a dress yet?” This went on for months until it turned into “Why haven’t you started planning your wedding? You are taking your time, aren’t you?” If you were one of those people hounding me with questions – you suck. Anyway, finally, I started to plan the wedding. It started off fine, we were taking our time looking at venues. We decided we would have the ceremony in our local church and the reception at my in-law’s property in Menangle. So, this meant, doing everything myself. From arranging a marquee, finding a caterer and literally everything in between. Hello stress!
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Well that worked out well... for you. I had to cancel my reception the day before due to my mother-in-law falling ill and passing away. She had arrived in Oz the week before the wedding, got sick on Wednesday, passed on Thursday at 11:50pm. I spent all day Friday making calls to cancel guests, services etc. The Saturday after we were in Ireland attending her funeral.
Planning the wedding was the best fun my fiancé and I ever had. We did everything together, including making our invitations etc.
I had no first dance, throwing the bouquet, taking off the garter, none of that traditional wedding stuff. It still saddens me so when I hear stories about people finding the whole experience not enjoyable and stressful it really pulls at my heartstrings.
We made our wedding our own by getting married in Las Vegas at Caesars Palace beautiful ceremony and then spent a month travelling through Mexico. Only a few friends and family. It was about us and what we wanted. No regrets at all would do it again!