Less than 8 weeks to go till the wedding and I had my first
wedding nightmare. Our wedding planning has really been plain sailing and I think
we have been quite lucky. However, this weekend brought some challenges and
really put a strain on things. I think the stress and frustration of the what
has been happening has taken a toll on my sleeping and now its invading my
dreams!
So, last night dreaming about the wedding started off very nice.
It was the night before my wedding for some reason. Me my bridal party and
about 30 people I went to primary school were all in my old school assembly
hall. Bit odd now to look back but it was perfectly normal in the dream. We all
then decided we should get some sleep and simply laid down on the cold stone
floor?! Next thing it’s the morning of the wedding and we are getting ready in
the back room of a pub. No idea why. Everything seems to be going to plan until
I go to put my dress on and somehow it is about 5 sizes too big for me. I’m
told there’s no time to take it in so I just have to hold it up myself. Next I suddenly
realise that ben is probably with his groomsman drinking in the pub and I need
to leave in case he sees me. Panic now thinking this is not how I wanted to
look. This is not what I want ben to see and as I am quickly coming out of a
back door through a car park I hear Ben laughing joking with his friends and
even with my back turned I know he has now seen me. He then starts calling
after me and I just run away in embarrassment.
I woke up in tears. Safe to say
it wasn’t a good wakeup call! Luckily, I know I have a brilliant seamstress who
will make sure my dress fits perfectly and I know I’m getting ready 40 minutes
away from me and our venue is not a pub or my school assembly hall. And I also
know that there are a lot worse things that can go wrong at a wedding so I’m
praying these dreams don’t get worse! Regardless it left me a bit shaky. Hoping
for a more pleasant sleep tonight!
Abi
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