It is weird going to the second wedding of a friend. It's even weirder being part of the ceremony both times.
I was a green-velveted, high-haired, dyed-to-match bridesmaid at L's first wedding. And now, a decade and a half later, I performed at her much smaller, much more intimate commitment ceremony to her domestic partner, M.
Last time, there were
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I hadn't seen these kids in years, and they didn't remember me AT ALL, but I felt such a fierce mama bear need to protect them and help them all weekend, it was weird.
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Congratulations, love. I'm so glad things went well.
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