As it is written: “What no eye has seen,what no ear has heard, and what no human mind has conceived." The things God has prepared for those who love him—these are the things God has revealed to us by his Spirit. --Ask Ruby?
Monday, October 13, 2014
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
Marriage is living and Most Weddings are Poor Planning?
I wish I never had a wedding.
Sure, the day was
great. It was fun and I was happy. But I was miserable for at least four months
prior and a long time after. I spent thousands of dollars on one day. I could
have put that money into a retirement fund, into a home, into a car or many
other practical things. I think back about that time in my life and I had nothing
but negative feelings. I regret having a wedding because it scarred me
emotionally, it made me an angry person for too long and it wasted a lot of my
money.
Twenty-Five years
later, and I wish I did everything differently.
It's not that I
regret being married. No way. My husband is great. It may not be all rainbows
and butterflies every day, but I enjoy my life with him. He gets me, he lets me
do my thing and I like being around him. I just wish we skipped the whole
wedding thing.
I was always the
girl who had dreams of her big day! I
had marriage dreams, career dreams and having a family dreams and was convinced
I would have it all. Marry young, have my children young, maintain a career and
family. Since I am already 50 and I have been married twenty-five years now I
think I did well.
When my husband
proposed, I said "Yes”. I knew he loved me and would provide for me for
the rest of our lives together.
I know this sound
too good to be true.
I was in 25 years
old and was stressed enough about finding a job to support myself. Now I am throwing
wedding planning into the mix. We really loved each other with his "we can
make it work" attitude convinced me that yes, we can plan this wedding.
When it came to the
wedding planning, my biggest problem was being a fan of party planning. When it came to parties, I want my favorite
people to show up. My mother had a whole
different idea…some of my favorite people and most of her family and friends.
What is that?
I thought I had high
the jack pot when a graphic designer friend of my then-fiancé’s offered to do
our invites as her wedding gift to us. I told her our colors and ideas I had,
excited to see potential mock-ups. Days went by and I heard nothing. I found
examples of invites I liked in the bridal books and sent them over to her,
hoping she would respond to a follow-up call. I got a quick brush-off response.
This went on until there were two months left before our wedding and I had to
say "If you can't make this happen, you need to please, please, please let
me know." She couldn't or wouldn’t make it happen. Luckily, our families were wonderful, creative
and had a whole lot of imagination. We used a make-your-own invitations model. We
enlisted bridesmaids and family members to churn out, address and stamp 200
invites on a Saturday night. While we had a technical difficulty with the
printer halfway through, we were successfully able to get all the invites finished
in one evening. Family and some friends actually mean well.
When it came to my relationship with my bridesmaids, I wanted to
treat them as best as I could. We were all either in young, recently out of school
or had low-paying or no paying jobs and I did not want them to spend a lot of
money on me, especially on a dress, so I paid for their dresses as a gift from
me. I thought the bridesmaid dress concept was great. Most of them are tacky,
expensive and no matter WHAT the bride tells you, there is no way you are going
to wear them again. I wanted my bridesmaids to have dresses that they would and
could have a slight potential to be worn on multiple occasions. I ended
up finding the dresses while flipping through a copy of pattern
book one day. It was a rainbow
color full-length strapless dress made out of chiffon material. I thought it
was perfect, gorgeous, and comfortable, would look good on all body types and
could be worn multiple times.
Unfortunately, my
concern did not translate to a particular bridesmaid. While I wanted to give my
bridesmaids a pain-free experience, not all of them wanted to return the favor.
There were complaints about the dresses, my organization and much resistance
when it came to my wishes for what I wanted for my bachelorette dinner party.
All this, even though they knew the amount of stress I was going through with a
wedding I was extremely excited about.
My bachelorette dinner
party, in a word, was "breath breaking." My best friend and my mom
tried so hard to give me the happiest night of my life, and I thank them so
much for everything they did. They really were my saving grace during
everything.
For the dinner
party, I wanted to go to a male strip joint, after dinner. Unfortunately, two
bridesmaids felts uncomfortable going and refused to get into the limo that was
waiting. I said, to them “If you don't
want to go to strip club, that's your choice”.
Eventually, I made
the compromise that we would for get about the strip club and just enjoy riding
in the limo that was waiting for the dinner party after the dinner.
Something that has
stayed with me for years is: you know
how the bride is not supposed to pay for her drinks during the bachelorette
dinner party? Well, guess how many drinks I had. One. In six hours. I bought myself the one because
it was becoming clear nobody was going to get me any drinks. Being young and
unfamiliar with how bachelorette dinner parties work, I thought it was OK.
Now that I am older,
I realize there is a special place in for guests who do not make sure the bride
always has a drink in her hand and leave the bride and groom parents to pay
their drinking bill.
Between the
planning, the clashing with others involved and the whispers going on behind my
back, the amount of stress I was going through was so intense that I gain 10
pounds leading up to the wedding. So many brides go on wedding diets, but my
dress was already a size 14, so there was not much weight I could gain. My
dress that once fit great was now too small. I had to rush out to the
dressmaker and have the seams loosen up.
Even today, I have
emotional scars from my wedding experience. While I have made up with one
bridesmaid and our relationship is great, I have completely cut the other out
of my life. I can no longer look at my own wedding photos with her in them
without getting upset about the things she did to me in the past. And not just
during the wedding. Looking back, this woman actually said to me she preferred
hanging out with another person other than me because, she said "It takes
the pressure off me being less attractive all the time and I have
been jealous and envious of you all of my life because I never knew my father."
How sad.
I mean, think about
that. I at one time could not look through my own wedding photos and be happy
because of this person. I spent a lot of money on those photos, and for what?
Thinking about that alone filled me with regret.
Today, I forgive her
and right not I have let it and her go….my life, my family, and my friends are
enough.
This article is an
excerpt from the book to be published by Ruby
Mae Chapman, entitle
Life’s Interruptions.
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