it's been a while since I posted here but I figure I might as well:
I am an asshole: I hate weddings. I love that people get married and live fulfilled lives, but I hate all the expectations and stress around weddings. I'm pretty sure I'm also carrying around the pain of my own -- my mother behaved *terribly,* so I get a little jealous/sad at other weddings where the parents of the bride and groom are polite and civilised (which is all of them, so far). I'm grateful to my friends for shielding me from the worst of it, but I really think that day has caused a pretty solid rift in my life.
Also, so many weddings focus on things that matter so little -- the favours, the decor, the way everyone is dressed, etc; I thought I was well-equipped to handle that aspect. But I struggled SO hard with interpersonal things.
. . . tl;dr, other peoples' weddings give me flashbacks to my own and I'm still hurting a good bit









