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Brilliant_Rock
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I don''t exactly know how to start this or why exactly I''m writing this but I guess I just need to get it out. Every time I think about my wedding, I either cry or want to cry. Let me note that I am not (as in, not at all) a crier. So this is very odd for me.
Anyway, my dad and I have a weak relationship. Originally, I had tossed around the idea in my head of not having him walk me down the aisle because I just don''t feel close to him, but I knew that that would really hurt him. So, he walked me. When we got to the end of the aisle, he said: "congratulations" and gave me a brief hug... that was it. No "I love you", not even a full hug. That was tough for me, even though I had known not to really expect more of him. Then it came time for his toast. He did more of a roast (which was a little uncomfortable because hubby''s and my co-workers were in attendance) instead of a heart-felt monologue or anything complimentary. If my dad and I had a joking around kind of relationship, a roast would be good, but our relationship is so delicate that I just had a hard time understanding why he chose that as his toast to his first daughter on her wedding day. I didn''t do an official dance with my father (he hates dancing) but my dad, my mom, hubby, and I found ourselves on the dance floor at the same time at one point. My mom asked to dance with hubby and my dad said: "well, I guess we should dance". So he awkwardly danced with me for few verses and then said: "I''ll let you dance with _hubby_ now."
My sister/bridesmaid is a bit of a wild one so I''m not ENTIRELY surprised by her behavior but I am a bit hurt. You see, she got drunk at the reception (that was to be expected) and ended up ditching my reception right after dinner to go party at the wedding reception held in the next ballroom. Unfortunately, she had forgotten that the bridal party toasts were scheduled to go on right after dinner so that the staff could bring in the chocolate fountain (we were doing a chocolate fountain instead of a cake). She was gone for and hour and half. My other bridesmaid and one of the groomsmen decided to go find her. There was a coffee bar, so we waited a bit for my sister to come back. Twenty minutes into waiting for my sister, the photographers asked hubby and me if we could do some pictures while we waited. After pictures, we came back to find many people had left.
My mom is all upset that I didn''t let her make more decisions about the wedding. Unfortunately, I feel (and had spoken to her about my feelings before) that the wedding was not really "hubby and me"... it was more her. You see, we wanted something small... maybe on the beach. My mom wanted the whole dog and pony show. We''re Catholic so we had to do the church thing but we were going to keep it small. Well, we wound up doing the dog and pony show my mom so desperately wanted, but apparently it was not up to her standards. I''m just finding this out now.
I hate being a whiner, and I have to admit that there were definitely positive elements about the wedding as well (namely marrying my wonderful, fantastic hubby), but I just hate feeling so sad and upset when I reflect on the wedding. I try to focus on the positive but I end up switching to the negative. I can''t watch the wedding video without getting upset (my dad''s roast is on there). Maybe one day I''ll feel better about it. Right?