Tonight I realized that there might be something very wrong with me.
I don’t have a “dream” wedding.
No dream ring, no dream color scheme, flower arrangement. Just a dream dress and a dream thank you speech but that’s just it.
I have no standards in life and this makes me feel less like a woman.
I’ve honestly dreamed of my dream life and career than I have of a wedding.
Oh God, I’m going to die alone… Dammit.