I got married on November 1st to my favorite person. I wore a white dress and a butterfly and flower corset. My hair was loose, flowers stuck haphazardly last minute in my curls by my maid of honor. I got to live my childhood dream of wearing a cloak down the aisle. It was gold and shimmered beautifully in the morning light. I was barefoot.
We sat across from each other on ornate flower covered chairs that we found at goodwill for 13 dollars a piece. I wanted the seat to be covered in live moss. (I had a vision, okay?) We sat in front of the wedding arch that my dad built, and my brother, who was officiating. I used my powerchair the majority of the day, but I wanted us to be in matching chairs for the ceremony.
Our cake was made by my partner's mom. Three beautiful tiers with giant zinnias and marigolds adorning it. And a home grown Mexican sunflower from our yard sitting royally on top.
We celebrated with food from our favorite Chinese restaurant in the same place we had the ceremony, outside, at a local state park that had sprawling forests, a prairie, and a large lake. Meaning we spent very little on a very beautiful venue we can visit anytime we want.
Plus, there were accessible concrete pathways and a wheelchair (even my full size powerchair could fit) accessible bathroom right there!
Our biggest expenses were food, drinks, and flowers.
My favorite parts: hearing my partner's vows (he wrote me a poem!!!!), the bees having a field day with the flowers we brought in, everyone loving the food, including a polaroid camera next to our guest book so each entry has a photo of the person writing in the book, and my dress and cloak almost being ripped off as we left by my powerchair because I wasn't paying attention. (While managing to still stay completely white no matter how many snags I had).
It was beautiful. It was perfect. It was everything I could have wanted it to be. The day hurt. Of course, it still hurt. But I'm in a really good place with pain management right now so it was as managed as possible between meds and my scs.
My pain did not ruin my day! ❤️
I know it has been a long while since I've posted here. Life got pretty hard there for a while. I had to acclimate to losing more mobility all over again because of how much pain I was in for so many months after our big trip. But I'm finally in a better place.
And now...we prepare for our honeymoon in Japan!








