I am quick to admit that I am one of those girls who has dreamed of her wedding day since she could talk. I have clipped out images from bridal magazines, oohed and aahed in bridal shop windows, and watched every reality wedding related show I could find on the style network. Thanks to the internet, there are now oh, about a million wedding websites and blogs updated daily (people more dedicated than myself). Several of which, I have bookmarked and check religiously everyday. Looking at the dreamy images and thinking of my own big day. Taking inspiration and ideas to make all my own. It’s literally a never ending resource center for those who take the time to utilize it.
However, I am very quickly (Okay, so, maybe not so quickly. It’s been almost a year since I’ve been engaged and all of this madness started) becoming aware of how this might not be such a good thing. Of how my “big day” might not end up being all it’s cracked up to be. It’s no secret that weddings are expensive to begin with. And I think that Wil and I have done a pretty good job of cutting costs, of doing-it-ourselves, and of making sacrifices. But where does that leave you? Looking at pictures on a website of a day that, more than likely, won’t come close to resembling your own. Cutting out some of the more important things (to me, anyway), like the videography, and seriously scaling back the photography? Cutting out the alcohol from the reception dinner?
We’ve found a place that we want to have the wedding at, in Galveston, TX (yes, the wedding is now in TX, not DC-more on that later). Everything is perfect, except for one thing: the reception space is tiny. While I know we’re going to be a small group, I plan on dancing the night away in my Vera Wang and taking millions of pictures. I’m not convinced that this is possible in the small space we were given for that part of the day. We’re basically maxed out on our budget as it is with this particular space (it’s actually almost $1000 cheaper than another space we looked at and loved just as much), and that’s not including the photography, or a cinematographer (which I want but haven’t covinced Wil yet that we need). So do we just not have those things?
I guess the point I’m very poorly trying to make here, is that a lot of these sites, while great resources, actually are shaping up to be not as helpful in the long run. It’s gotten to the point now, where it’s almost more depressing than anything because I look at the pictures of these weddings, and I know that that’s not what mine will look like. Even with all of the d.i.y. projects I currently have underway. I just don’t know how couples make it happen. And it’s making me second guess the entire process. Why shell out big bucks to basically rent out a room for five hours that nearly 40 people will be crammed into just staring at each other? I think I’m being a bit dramatic, but you get the picture. What’s a girl to do?












