The last few months have flown by.. I honestly don't know where the time has gone. I have been really busy working on my dissertation and finishing up my final classes for my doctorate, which has left little to no time for wedding planning.
However, I did accomplish one BIG check of my checklist and that is MY WEDDING DRESS. Let's be clear, I have been searching for the perfect dress for years ( way before I was actually engaged). I tore out hundreds of dress and thought I had found "the one" about five times. After becoming engaged, I waited a while before I went dress shopping. There were a few reasons for this.. First, I wanted specific people to be able to come with me. It was really important to have my closest friends there to help me pick out the perfect dress. Next, I was overwhelmed with emotions. I felt really excited about the process, but started to feel nervous that I wouldn't find anything that came close to my expectations ( I mean I have been dreaming of "the dress" since I was like 3 years old). As the whole process became real to me, I started to feel really worried and had a ton of anxiety about the whole process. What if I don't find anything I like? I am not sure how normal that is, I think most brides are just really excited. In fact, the first time I went dress shopping I required a few mimosas to calm down. Lucky for me, I had my dearest friends by my side and they were awesome at calming me down!
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Two of my bridesmaids and my little flowergirl |
Once I arrived at Warren Barron Bridal in Highland Park, my entire attitude changed. The dresses in that store are amazing ( if you are getting married go there, they are so awesome) and they are so friendly. I had a very specific idea of what I wanted and actually thought I knew which Vera Wang dress was "my dress." To my amazement, when I tried on that dress, I hated it. I think I almost cried at that point because I remember thinking "great, now what" ( remember I had spent years looking at dresses). Next thing I knew the consultant pulled a fabulous dress that she said was going to my dress. I was doubtful, until I put it on. The moment I saw it, I knew it was "the one." I walked out of the fitting room to get my girls approval, and my matron of honor had tears in her eyes. I was very practical about the whole thing, at that point I knew the search was over! I didn't cry, like I thought I would.. which is odd considering I cry watching "say yes to the dress" when they girls find their dress. It was a perfect day, followed by a perfect bridesmaid weekend!!!
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Celebrating finding "the dress" |
grt
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