I’m on cloud 9. I feel like the luckiest girl in the world. I’m surrounded by the most love anyone could ever feel, and I’m bursting at the seams with just how excited I am that these moments of my life are actually real. It’s actually happening to me. To us.
Every morning for the past week, as soon as I wake up, my body gets this rush of joy, knowing that I’ll soon be married to my best friend, the love of my life, the man I want to spend forever with. Brian makes me a better person, in every aspect of my life, and he’s the most incredible person I’ve ever met. An honest, passionate, confident, sincere man.
I’m tearing up, just knowing that on Friday we’ll be saying our vows and he’ll have me, and I’ll have him, forever and ever. And to be so blessed as to spend the day with everyone who’s gotten us to this point, whose love and support mean the world to us… I couldn’t be more thankful for it all.
I’m sitting here in my room, next to my gorgeous white dress, in my parent’s beautiful home, overhearing my parents and grandmother happily chat away; anxiously awaiting the arrival of my siblings and baby nephew. My best friends/bridesmaids arrive tomorrow morning. I can’t believe this moment is happening.
I’ve never been so happy in my life.