Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Twenty five days...

Seems like a million years ago and yesterday since doorway man put this ring on my finger. Looks like this wedding is actually going to happen.

With the worst part of the drama hopefully behind us, the next twenty five days should be a fun time even if it brings that crazy stress of planning an event that changes your life forever.

Money is super tight. Like so tight that I'm not sure how all this is going to come together. But I'm sure it will. And then we'll have to figure out how to live after that.

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Update

So the last few weeks have been a roller coaster, but it looks like things have calmed down. Word on the street is that my parents have changed their mind and intend to come to the wedding. I'm still processing the whole situation and have alot of emotions about it.

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

The full spectrum.

The past week has been hard. Really hard. I'm trying to keep my eyes on the joyful and wonderful season that this really is. I know that life is often filled with seasons that contain the full spectrum of emotions. I don't want to lose the joy in the drama. I don't want to be robbed.

One thing I can be so thankful for are the people who I'm surrounded by.

My beloved fiance has been awesome. There are no words. He watches my every move for signs that I need a hug or a kiss. There have been some really sudden and severe breakdowns.

My bridesmaids have been amazing and have gone so far beyond normal bridesmaid duty. Two of my bridesmaids drove the ten hour round trip drive to my hometown with me and counseled and prayed and loved on me for three days. Another who could not get off work drove 14 hours round trip to be there for five hours. My sister was everything a sister was supposed to be and more.

The shower was beautiful and although it was a smaller crowd, it was exactly the people I needed to be there in my mother's absence.

And this weekend I have one here in DFW that should be easier, because most of the potential attendees have never met my mother. They will assume she couldn't make the trip up here. There won't be a need to explain.

I'm trying to get to the place where I'm not angry and I don't want to blast her publicly.

I'm not there yet.