Woe #13: Society says that as a bride, you're supposed to be happy. All. The. Damn. Time.

Happy, happy, happy.

Sad, sad, sad. 

Pissy, pissy, pissy.

Giddy, giddy, giddy.

Annoyed, annoyed, annoyed.

Add in a little PMS, and what do you get?

An emotional train wreck of a woman.

Woe #13: Society says that as a bride, you're supposed to be happy. All. The. Damn. Time.

But guess what?

You're not.

Well, you are, but you're not. 

You're just a regular woman. With a ring on your finger. With a fiance in tow.

Somehow I thought that planning a wedding and being engaged would be some of the best months of my life.

But guess what?

They're not.

Well, they are, but they're not at the same time.

I'm excited to get married.

I love how close Trev and I continue to get every single day. 

I love him.

He's so handsome. And smart. And funny. And loving. And he's mine.

Best of all? He puts up with me.

But I'm excited for this wedding to be over.

(Then he'll really be mine. No turning back now, sucker.)

Sometimes I think eloping or picking a date closer than August would have been better.