You want to hear from women who were apprehensive about their wedding day? Here’s me.
We got married by a celebrant. It took fifteen minutes. We had three witnesses, none of whom were family. I was not in a splendid white dress, I didn’t march down the aisle to a solemn organ chorus. I stepped up with my partner at my side, we said our vows and were married. I wasn’t the centre of attention. What little attention there was, we both were the centre of. And yet I was still as apprehensive as hell. Was I doing the right thing, making a commitment to this man which is supposed to be for the rest of my life? I was scared on my wedding day. I was shaking for most of it.
But I don’t regret it. Like pinkfreud, I believe that our marriage has made our relationship stronger. It’s changed the tone of our relationship - we’re no longer boyfriend and girlfriend in lust, but we’re partners, best friends and we love each other deeply.
In preview, ditto on what Anastasaeon said.