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Our Save the Dates!

January 21, 2020

 

Save the Dates

Can I be a wee bit self-indulgent here and share our Save the Dates? What’s that you say? This entire blog is the very definition of self-indulgence? Well, don’t mind if I do, then.

The fact that we actually sent out our Save the Dates is a miracle in and of itself since I’ve had multiple freak-outs over the past few months about getting married again, which I’ve already covered in this space. I’m proud of myself moving forward despite the fear, so actually sending out these little postcards was a big step for us. We went with Minted for the production, which was easy peasy since we were able to use a pre-selected design that I felt was premium, minimal and fully in line with what we wanted to execute. They have a designer check your print prior to production and I’m annoyed that the designer didn’t flag the fact that Keith was going to basically disappear once our photo was applied to the paper stock I selected. Surely they could’ve edited the photo somehow to make his black skin look as beautiful when printed as it did in the digital photo we used? I almost sent them back when they printed, but we decided to go ahead and move forward.

The memory of when we took these photos this day on the beach will stick with me forever. I was still pretty sick with my vertigo on this trip, but I had a vision. I was captivated by this photo that Gabi Fresh shared on her instagram and was determined to recreate it. I ordered a $200 sequined dress from Asos, packed up our little tripod and got Keith fully on board with the plan. When we were in Cabo, we kept putting off taking the photo until we only had one or two sunsets left. Once we finally decided to take the photo, we got decked out in our room. When I put on the dress, it seriously weighed about twenty pounds! It was so heavy. We were running late getting ready, so we basically had to sprint down to the beach to make it in time for the sunset. Everyone in the resort was looking at me because I was basically a disco ball running through the resort trying not to sweat all of my makeup off. When we got to the beach, we had initially planned to take the photo under the arch where we’ll get married, but they had it all set up already for a candlelight couples dinner, so we had to reassess. I set up the shot and then we kept setting the self timer and then sprinting to get to the shot before the sun went down. Eventually, a nice man came over and offered to take our photo, but we had already clinched the photo above. It was so epic. When Keith and I returned to our room, we were seriously concerned because we were sweating profusely due to the stress of getting the shot (plus my heavy disco ball dress!). We had to just lay naked in the air conditioning for a bit to regroup.

I love that man so much for being so supportive of my crazy ideas. I love that we have this beautiful photo and this sweet memory to attach to our little Save the Date cards. Everything from getting the shot to gathering the addresses to sitting in the post office adding up to 4 stamps to each card to get to the 35 cents we needed for postage is a wonderful memory for me, one that I hope to cherish forever.

When I think of what I want to accomplish with this blog, the first thing I want to do is use this space to gather up all of the sweet memories I have of my beautiful life. I hope that by doing so, I’m able to encourage you all to pause and appreciate all of the special moments in your own life. Life really is beautiful if we take the time to pay attention. Our society is so focused on the bad times, but each of us has little miracles and moments of joy in the everyday. Sometimes I think the best thing I can do to improve the world is to always search, find and share the good and the beautiful.

What’s a beautiful memory you never want to forget? Please feel free to share here in this space. 🙂

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Thoughts on our Wedding…

October 25, 2019

Keith and I leave on Sunday to go down to Cabo and, hopefully, book the venue for our wedding. As you can imagine, weddings have been on the brain a lot lately for me. Perhaps a little too much.

I’m a little in my head about the whole idea of marriage. I love Keith and I am committed to him, but I’ve never really wanted a piece of paper to signify that commitment. I was married once before and it was an altogether un-fun experience in so many ways, from the wedding to the actual marriage. It was short-lived – just a few months of being actively married – but it was one of the hardest and darkest times in my life. As you can probably surmise, I was in an unhealthy relationship. Emotionally and, ultimately, physically abusive. So, I don’t think of the wedding itself fondly. I remember feeling overwhelmed and trying not to cry on the drive over to the venue because of the way he controlled me and made me feel so small. Gah, even thinking back to that day brings tears to my eyes.

So, we’re planning a really long engagement…two years. Which will bring the total time we’ve been dating to about ten years by the time we actually have the wedding. Things are moving pretty slow. I thought the long engagement would be good for me, but it has really just given me a whole lot of time to overthink the whole marriage into the ground. It’s not uncommon for me to cry about it every few weeks. The reasons for my tears are varied. Sometimes I cry over the guilt I feel about deciding to have the wedding in Cabo. Sometimes I obsess over the cost. Other times, I freak out about all the attention being on us. A really fun one is when I obsess over the process of trying to find a dress when I’m overweight, desperate about the expectations put on brides to be perfect and skinny and in the best shape of their lives when I can’t lose weight even if I really try.

What it all boils down to is a deep fear of my own self and my own decision-making. With my last marriage, I willfully chose to enter into a life with someone who was all sorts of wrong for me. I pledged forever to someone that hurt me. That makes me distrustful of my own choices, scared to make another major mistake. I feel like I can’t trust myself and I don’t want to be wrong again. I don’t want to end up a two-time divorcee. But then, I think that another failed marriage is the literal worst case scenario. Maybe we enter into this union and it doesn’t work out for some unfathomable reason. The worst thing happens and we part ways. The only reason that would be terrible is because of the social shame we place upon people with marriages that don’t work out. I can’t imagine anyone who really loves me judging me if we just can’t make it work. So, when I envision the worst outcome, I feel like it’s worth taking the risk.

You’re probably thinking that maybe I shouldn’t get married if I feel this way. Sometimes I agree with you, but then I think about what I’m crying about and it’s never about actually spending my life in a committed relationship with Keith. It’s almost always about the idea of the wedding itself and it almost always stems back to the unhealthy relationship I had more than ten years ago. And so I forge on because I refuse to let the pain of a past experience make me live my life afraid and unwilling to do anything that makes me feel uncomfortable.

So, we’re heading down to Cabo on Sunday. We’re staying at the resort where we plan to have the wedding and I hope it’s perfect. I hope they are welcoming and the food is good and the water is fine and the wedding coordinator is lovely. I want to have something set in stone, a date to work with and plan toward. I want to know the cost so we can start saving. I want to be able to send out a cute Save the Date to my friends and family so they can have a date to work toward.

Speaking of the Save the Date, I have a vision. I want to take a picture with Keith on the beach where we plan to wed. I want us to look fabulous. I have an OUTFIT in the mail. This picture below is the brief. Gabi Fresh is one of my favorite bloggers and this recent photo she posted of herself looking like a goddess on the beach of the Seychelles literally took my breath away. She is so fierce, beautiful and fabulous. I want this energy…

gabi fresh dress

So, wish us luck! I feel so lucky that we get to take a badly-needed vacation to plan our nuptials. I will definitely report back and let you know how it all goes.

How do you feel about marriage? Outdated institution or beautiful commitment?