My wedding is DOOMED. I'm not being overly drama queen here. I mean if I choice to get married to E. The wedding day is DOOMED.
This is going to be a long ass rant but you might get a laugh out of how bad parents can get around a wedding.
But before you read it let me give you some back ground. E's parents have talked to him about once a week sence Ive known him. But ever sence we moved out here to Cali. They have become nerotic about how often he calls. He still calls once a week (along with a call to his grandma). But they want him to call more. Lately its been getting really bad. They want him to call more and talk more which would be fine, but he has a full time career now. We also are trying to build a life for ourselves here. We've been great about paying back money we owe them and out of their 3 kids E. has come the furthest in becoming his own person even though he's not the oldest. He's almost independent of them.
About a year ago we talked to his parents and they said they would pay for half to 2/3rd of the wedding if we let E's dad's bussieness associates come. This meant the wedding was going to have to meet a certain caliber. At the time we didn't think it was a big deal and it was going to be the only way we could afford to have a wedding in Long island (which is where E. wanted to have it). Quickly after making this choice I came to regret it. His parents started to over step things. They pretty much told us where to have the wedding. They went with us to look for a photogragher. They even told me that the brides maid dresses had to be similar and that the centerpieces couldn't be outlandish. I gritted my teath bitched a lot to e. and eventually came to the realization that it really did mean a lot to my future husband to have it on the island. So I thought what the hell I'll go along.
I've been keeping track of things that need to get done and on the right time line. I've been keeping a budget and I've pretty much been ahead of scheduale. Its been hard considering everything has had to be done from cross contry but what the hell
So everything I've picked they have had to approve (so say them) My mother hasn't gotten to see some of the things they have.
They've been throwing a fit about getting save the date card out (which I didn't want to do cause I think they are attention whorey) and picking an invitation(something that doesn't need to be done for months still) I shut my mouth and did both.
I tried to put a guest list together but E.'s parents won't give me their half, instead they want my family's list and our friends. This means I won't even get to know who's invited to my own wedding.
These are the letters before my rants
This is going to be a long ass rant but you might get a laugh out of how bad parents can get around a wedding.
But before you read it let me give you some back ground. E's parents have talked to him about once a week sence Ive known him. But ever sence we moved out here to Cali. They have become nerotic about how often he calls. He still calls once a week (along with a call to his grandma). But they want him to call more. Lately its been getting really bad. They want him to call more and talk more which would be fine, but he has a full time career now. We also are trying to build a life for ourselves here. We've been great about paying back money we owe them and out of their 3 kids E. has come the furthest in becoming his own person even though he's not the oldest. He's almost independent of them.
About a year ago we talked to his parents and they said they would pay for half to 2/3rd of the wedding if we let E's dad's bussieness associates come. This meant the wedding was going to have to meet a certain caliber. At the time we didn't think it was a big deal and it was going to be the only way we could afford to have a wedding in Long island (which is where E. wanted to have it). Quickly after making this choice I came to regret it. His parents started to over step things. They pretty much told us where to have the wedding. They went with us to look for a photogragher. They even told me that the brides maid dresses had to be similar and that the centerpieces couldn't be outlandish. I gritted my teath bitched a lot to e. and eventually came to the realization that it really did mean a lot to my future husband to have it on the island. So I thought what the hell I'll go along.
I've been keeping track of things that need to get done and on the right time line. I've been keeping a budget and I've pretty much been ahead of scheduale. Its been hard considering everything has had to be done from cross contry but what the hell
So everything I've picked they have had to approve (so say them) My mother hasn't gotten to see some of the things they have.
They've been throwing a fit about getting save the date card out (which I didn't want to do cause I think they are attention whorey) and picking an invitation(something that doesn't need to be done for months still) I shut my mouth and did both.
I tried to put a guest list together but E.'s parents won't give me their half, instead they want my family's list and our friends. This means I won't even get to know who's invited to my own wedding.
These are the letters before my rants
Also I'm sorry if its hard to read I needed to rant in between their bitching.
these are the letters includeing# my rants in between the #
ITS OUR FUCKING WEDDING
I hope this makes sence
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