My cousin Brad got married today. One of his groomsmen fainted. Brad almost did.
|Mr. & Mrs. Bradley Thames|
Sometimes confiding one's hopes, dreams, feeling, concerns, etc with parents makes one discouraged. I should have known.
I cried at least twice today...for very different reasons both times. The first time I was listening to a love story in a church with friends and family. The second time I was alone, in an elevator headed to the forth floor, listening to Mumford & Sons (refer back to sharing hopes and dreams with parents).
A simple wedding...yes please!
My room in North Dakota a.k.a The Black Hole of Despair is ever approaching.