Planning a wedding is an intensely emotional experience; and I really didn’t know how much so until I started planning my own.
Afraid? At this point in my life, there are just some things I have to get off my chest.
I was walking into a store recently and ran into a primary school classmate; a female I’ve known since I was five-years-old.
I remember when I was 20-years-old and I thought I had arrived!
I was working my dream job as a newspaper writer had my own car,
Let’s speak the truth.
Many engaged and married people get snobbish and judgy the minute they slip their rings on;
Some half dead flowers will not get you a husband. Until those roses, peonies and hydrangeas come with a 6-foot tall, milk chocolate, romantic, caring, financially, emotionally and spiritually stable man who loves travelling, watching Netflix, could read well, fix my phone when it breaks, love me on my crazy days, eat pickled sausage with me, let me eat off his plate ( hey babe!) and watch reality TV with me, then I’ll believe the hype! Until then…nah fam!