I hate being the center of attention at a party. Even at birthday parties, I like to spend the time in the kitchen getting stuff for people, cutting cake, and mixing punch, etc... I'm starting to dread all this. First off, there's all this trouble with the wedding shower. My future in-laws planned a vacation the week it happens, and now the MIL's panties are all in a bunch like I did that on purpose. Also, a person I never speak to anymore and who's freaking poison to me messaged me out of nowhere and was like, "hey chica, so excited for your wedding!!! See you soon!" Who told you you were invited?! Did you get a damn save the date?!
Gaaaaaah too many questions. I'm so tired of telling people how my plans are going. I am getting tired of showing people pictures of my dress. I know I know that on the day it's going to be great. Jake will make it that way, because he's wonderful and one of the few people who can make me be calm. But damnit. All this fuss.
I miss simplicity and not being asked my opinion on colors and entrees.