I went to the wedding. It was lovely and very non-eventful. There was no trauma. There was no drama. There was nothing for me to have been so worked up about to begin with. I have such a melodramatic streak sometimes. The depression and anxiety issues really blow everything out of proportion.
The ceremony was longer than I expected. The guests were fewer than I expected. The food was yum. The groom was nervous. My dad looks so old. I didn’t take the kids to the wedding. But I am taking them to visit my father today in a less charged environment. Someplace with a yard incase they need to burn off some energy 🙂
thanks so much for all the support. I know I am being terribly high-maintainence these days.