My Groom Smashed My Face Into The Cake As A Joke Until My Brother Stepped In

I wanted. Months of decisions made in sequence, each one a small irreversible commitment to a version of the day I was building in my imagination and intended to inhabit.

On the morning of the wedding I felt like I was floating. That is the word, floating, the sensation of being lifted above the ordinary weight of your own life by an occasion that everyone continue reading …