And yes, it was one of the best days of my life!
*soppy post ahead*
That's fair warning guys... :)
That's fair warning guys... :)
On Saturday 4th July 2015, I married my tall guy. The guy whose pet name for me is ‘dick-head’, and I
love that! We are idiots together, we act like big kids, and we are
always laughing. If you’d have told me 14 years ago when I met Steve that I’d
end up as his wife, I’d never have believed you. We are like chalk and cheese,
completely different in so many ways, and I think that’s why we work so well. We balance each
other out!
The wedding was PERFECT! The week leading up to it,
however, was less than ideal. I think that’s a fair way to describe it. So many things went wrong; my dress, our banns not being read and Poppy having to go to hospital, all within 4 days of each other. Looking at it
retrospectively, it taught me more about being positive and to believe that things will
always be OK somehow, even though at times that might seem unlikely. At the time, however, I was more of a blubbering mess than a positive little hippie!
I'm a big believer in putting positivity and good vibes out in to the universe, and in the week leading up to the wedding, I think that might have been the only thing that got me through. I’d love to say that deep down I knew it would be OK, but I’d be lying.
I could elaborate on each disaster, maybe go into great detail about what went wrong, and how horrendous I felt about it all... or I could be thankful that it all came together in the end in spite of all that went wrong. I'm going with the latter.
I AM SO LUCKY!
I got to marry the man I love, and celebrate the day with our closest family and friends (although a special few were missed!) The weather was amazing (nice and cool while we got ready, then beautifully sunny and hot for the rest of the day), the service, breakfast and reception were all perfect, and everyone had a wonderful time, so I'm told! Steve and I certainly did!
I'm a big believer in putting positivity and good vibes out in to the universe, and in the week leading up to the wedding, I think that might have been the only thing that got me through. I’d love to say that deep down I knew it would be OK, but I’d be lying.
I could elaborate on each disaster, maybe go into great detail about what went wrong, and how horrendous I felt about it all... or I could be thankful that it all came together in the end in spite of all that went wrong. I'm going with the latter.
I AM SO LUCKY!
I got to marry the man I love, and celebrate the day with our closest family and friends (although a special few were missed!) The weather was amazing (nice and cool while we got ready, then beautifully sunny and hot for the rest of the day), the service, breakfast and reception were all perfect, and everyone had a wonderful time, so I'm told! Steve and I certainly did!
After all that went wrong in the run up, the only thing I cared about was marrying the man I love, and
starting out on our new adventure as husband and wife (how grown up does
that sound?!)
I was thankful we listened to advice from friends and stole a few moments throughout the day, just Steve and I, as it really did go so fast, and other than our 'moments' I barely saw him after the meal.
I just want to say a massive THANK YOU to everyone who came to our wedding, and an even bigger thank you to everyone who made it possible!!
I'm a wife... Mrs. Dyne... That's me!! :) :)
Xx
I was thankful we listened to advice from friends and stole a few moments throughout the day, just Steve and I, as it really did go so fast, and other than our 'moments' I barely saw him after the meal.
I just want to say a massive THANK YOU to everyone who came to our wedding, and an even bigger thank you to everyone who made it possible!!
I'm a wife... Mrs. Dyne... That's me!! :) :)
Xx
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