I bloody did it!
I got married!
Not gonna bore you with lots of details or pics (okay, maybe a few pics), but I will say this.
It is not just a piece of paper. It's not just an archaic tradition. I can't explain it, but even taking his arm in church and stepping up to the plate, I could feel the weight of it. It means something. And while I became so instantly aware of the gravity of the institution, gradually over the weekend I also realized how it lifts you. How it lightens and frees you.
I'm gonna love being married to this man!
