Had an absolute nervous breakdown last night....
We talked about our wedding during the dinner at Oliver's mum and everyone seemed to question anything French I wanted to add to the day.... "people won't understand" "people might find it offending".... i just didn't even realised how the pressure was boiling and when I got home OH had put all the christmas card on top of all the painting, photo frames in the house... just like his mum does... (in France, we are really not fussed about cards and we get them read them, then throw them away, there is no hanging them or anything).
Anyway.... i saw the cards and just completely lost it, i still cannot understand how i managed to get myself in such a state, but I flew into a rage, teared up the cards, was crying hysterically.
Then I started realising I do not want a big white wedding, i do not want to stress about it, I want a nice relaxing day.
OH was really pissed off about the cards and I apologised and we got talking... i think we will do a small wedding in a venue with a license and a dinner with parents/brothers/sisters... i know my parents will not mind and hopefully Oliver's mum will warm to the idea.
in the end it also is a question of budget, even though my parents want to pay for most of it, their budget is nowhere what you would need for a full blown London wedding. In the end, they always said they would spend the same money on us than they did with my brothers and sisters, so it means if we are under budget that we might even have some money to put on a saving account to start us on a deposit for our next house.
Anyway... I feel shit as a result today... i always in a daze when i cry... i feel like i have fog instead of brain... painful fog that is... and i just feel completely drained out.
I am still not sure what to do about the wedding and what will happen... but in think we have both realised it won't be the big wedding everyone is expecting us to lay on!