How nice for all of us that our particular flaws in our physical or psychological make up are so much more easily hidden than TS.
What’s next? Wheelchairs kind of get in the way of the aisle, don’t you think? They might be a bit disruptive, so nobody with that sort of physical handicap gets an invite.
Then there’s Uncle Frank - a bit deaf - maybe he’d want things repeating to him - too disruptive. No invite.
And Ender’s right - no babies - they might cry. No babies thanks.
Funnily enough, one of the main participants in my wedding has TS quite badly. And yes, he was very anxious about whether or not he’d be able to control his physical and vocal tics through the ceremony in particular. And yes, there were some snippy comments made in advance about how well he’d be able to control himself, and how embarassing it would be to the assembly if he swore excessively. Tough shit, is what I said.
It was a beautiful day, unspoiled by anything that did or did not happen. The groom (yes the one with TS) did very well in controlling his tics, even though people were looking at him all day.
Nice going to deny someone part of a celebration, part of life, on the grounds that they may possibly at some point in the future, through nothing they can control, contribute to a moment of awkwardness. Me? I’m just adding a “me, too” to wring. God forbid anyone slightly less than perfect should be allowed to join in your celebrations.
I love my husband, the whole package - TS is part of what he is. Anyone who can’t accept that can go fuck themselves. You don’t want him at your occasion that badly? Fine by me, that was your one chance, don’t expect to be hearing from me again.
Sorry if this is less than coherent - being incandescent with rage and disgust kind of does that to me.