I've been thinking...
Okay guys, I don’t really know where I’m going with this, but I run this blog and I should be able to talk about anything I want (I woke up a lil sassy today, can you tell?) I’m not sure if it’s because i’m getting older or what, but i’ve been thinking about life a lot lately. What’s important, what it means to be alive, what’s my purpose...that sorta stuff.
Anyway, I was sitting at home doing my usual research routine when I became quite annoyed. While reading a very popular wedding magazine, I was bombarded with all these advertisements, absurd rules and etiquette tips - it was just way too much! A complete circus! But then again, maybe I should have known better. The magazine was about 500+ pages long! What is all this?! This isn’t fun at all! I read articles and watch A LOT of shows about weddings and I always hear couples say “We’re so glad it’s over.” That really makes me sad. So sad that I didn't bother to do anything wedding related for almost two weeks.
Yes, I know wedding planning involves a lot of work, but I wish that we didn’t get so caught up in the idea that things have to be done a certain way or that everything has to be perfect. Life isn’t perfect- in fact, its quite messy. Don’t sweat the small stuff. Seriously. I was stressing out whether or not it would rain on our big day (wedding hint: It's going to be outdoors!) and I was like, “Who cares? If it rains, so be it. This is our journey.” The most important thing to me on my wedding day is the exchange of vows. I plan on writing mine. I hope my fiancé is on board with this idea too. It will be the only time I get to be mushy without him gagging or laughing in my face. I’m really looking forward to it.
For a long time, I wasn't sure if we were ever going to get married. This kind of bothered me, but I think it was mostly due to the fact that I was getting older and felt pressured by time. Two years ago I told myself if it never happened, then I would be okay with it. Why? Because I loved him and he was the only one I wanted to be with. Well, he proposed and it was awesome. I'm loving this new phase and I kinda don't want it to end. It wasn't the ring, or the fact that he took me to Machu Picchu (a total bonus!), it was his words. It wasn't in a letter or a card; it was him, telling me in his own way, how much he loved me.
So my question to you is this: what’s really important? Whatever it is, hold on to it and don't let go! It's easy to sucked up into the whirlwind of planning. A wedding is just a stepping stone into something bigger than ourselves. Remember that!