Happy New Year, hive! Since today’s post is just so dang wordy, I added in a little New Year’s eye candy to keep you from tiring of my chatter Enjoy!
So, it’s been over two months since our wedding, and I’ve just now reached the point where I can think about it without anxiety.
Yep. Happiest day of my life = anxiety.
During the weeks post-wedding, life has certainly gone on in the way that life always seems to do. We traveled to beautiful locations on our honeymoon and returned to Texas to start enjoying our new life as husband and wife. We opened many wonderful gifts and then wrote just as many corresponding thank you notes. Mr. Coach reluctantly returned to work, and I’ve even started a new job. These are all exciting things, just as our wedding festivities were, but I quickly began to realize that it was easier to focus on these new events, rather than relive our wedding day (okay wow, that sounds awful, but stay with me here.)
I first realized this “discomfort” when we returned home from our honeymoon. Momma Coach had been in charge of bringing home everything that was left at our wedding venue. She carefully placed the items in our guest bedroom, and shortly after our return, I decided to start going through everything and work some organization magic. Except, when I opened the first box and saw some leftover wedding favors and personalized napkins, my heart sank a little. Okay, a lot. There were tons of leftover items, you guys. Now, part of this abundance was due to my over-ordering basically everything, but I felt like our details had been unappreciated (emotional bride alert!) and worst of all, I just felt wasteful. It’s not uncommon for brides and/or their parents to spend thousands of dollars on weddings, just as mine did. And man, seeing those leftover items made me feel low.
I decided it was just too early to start going through all of those post-wedding items, so I left them for another week or so, only to return and feel the same pang of guilt, and maybe even a little sadness. This time, it was over the wishing tree cards that only a dozen or so people had written on; the next time, the beautiful hair flower I misplaced the day of the wedding and wasn’t able to wear. On and on, I kept trying to face all of the remnants of such a beautiful day, only to be upset by their presence. And what’s worse were the thoughts that took place between these visits; wondering why had I to be a crying mess during our first look, and therefore the majority of our couple portraits? And why had there seemed to be a domino effect of many people leaving after dinner? And on…and on. Literally one step forward, two steps back. I tried so hard not to let those things get to me, and just as I had convinced myself everything turned our great, I’d discover something new that set me back again.
I’ve heard so many people say that after their wedding they were just, “over it.” As in, they did it, it’s done, and they never want to focus on it again. Wow. Pretty strong feelings for a day that required so much time and effort, and who wants to feel that way about their wedding day? (side note: I totally get that some people are completely happy being done with their wedding once it’s over, and that’s more than okay—I’m talking more to those people, like me, who want to jump right into even more wedding related things like thank you notes and wedding albums post-wedding!) But now that our wedding is over, I get where they’re coming from. For some, I think it’s just the fact that the wedding is all said and done, and they are ready to just move on to other parts of life. For others, it was possibly the fact that things went wrong or were forgotten on their wedding day. However, even though I understand the reasoning behind those feelings, I’ve never wanted to associate our wedding day with apathy, and certainly not negativity. I refused to be “over” our wedding, and even though there were things that disappointed me, I can’t say that that was the feeling I ever had (see, I told you to stay with me). I was constantly hoping for the time when I would be able to reminisce on the Big Day, and only have positive memories.
Well, y’all I am happy to say I’ve finally reached that point—given, it took me weeks to get there, but I did make it. The little details that I thought were overlooked were completely outweighed by the items that so many people commented on post-wedding, like how much they liked the food or how much they loved the music. I found joy in the leftover items by placing them around our new home to look at and serve as keepsakes—if everything had been used there would be no souvenirs! Everything that used to make me sad or disappointed has since been forgotten, and lo and behold I can happily recall my wedding day without little things nagging at me here and there.
For those of you still planning your wedding, I really don’t want this post to be discouraging. In fact, I’m writing with you guys in mind because I want to let you know that some things might play out a little differently at your wedding than you expect, and that’s okay. And (here’s the kicker), some of these things might continue to make you sad or upset after the wedding when you think back on your big day, and that’s okay too! Weddings are a big deal, both to those of us who are planning them and just in society in general. It’s understandable that you might be upset by things that didn’t go as planned, but I want to encourage you by telling you that those things won’t bother you forever if you don’t let them. There might be things after your wedding that tempt you to just say, “whatever” and use a little bit of “out of sight, out of mind” mentality with your wedding, but those items will eventually find their place in the grand scheme of things: the very back row. Your best friend might be so busy dancing the night away with you that she (OMG) forgets to leave a note on your wishing tree , but when you’re reminded in pictures of how much fun the two of you were having, it really puts everything into perspective. It might take some time to come to terms with exactly how the day went down, as it did for me, but at the end of the day I did get to marry the love of my life, and that makes everything else seem much more acceptable and much less important.
Enjoy your wedding day, don’t be surprised if there’s a little “discomfort” when it’s over, and love your wedding day exactly as it was!
With all of that said, and on a much happier note, here’s the first of many pictures of the Coach wedding! It’s time to start recaps, y’all!
|Photo by: Megan Fortner|
And, no more wordy posts any time soon
- Undergraduate Student
- Wedding Date:
- October 2012
- Piazza in the Village