I got married to the love of my life a week ago and hated the whole day. It's like everything I did not have direct control of went horribly wrong.
And if one more person says "all that matters is you married the love of your life" I will scream in their face.
My bridesmaid decided to pay super loud music during the processional so I couldn't hear my sister sing. The music threw off the drummer, so that was terrible.
Nobody set up the camera for the selfie station. My cake was lime green, stored in my room without my knowledge, and dyed my dress green for my first dance.
I put together tons of food, some for people with dietary needs and most of it didn't go out. The games I set up also didn't get set out. There were written instructions for things that weren't there.
The reception flopped. Almost everyone left. My stage manager friend wasn't near me the whole day and actually left the photoshoot with my father's cremation necklace right before the pictures with it.
There was so much more. I can't even write it all I'm so mad. I worked so hard to put together a team of people to support me on my day and it's like all the brains left the building. I'm so mad. I don't want to speak to most people involved ever again. Idk what to do.