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Wedding days conjure up images of white satin and buttercream bliss. But if you've tiptoed down the aisle once (or a few times like me) you know that planning the big day is not always a rose-petal covered picnic. We can all fill in the blanks of what could – or did – drive us to the brink of earning the infamous title of Bridezilla. Is it the childhood friend who is still insisting on being your maid of honor even though she slept with your fiancé? Is your future mother-in-law demanding you to invite 200 of her closest friends causing you to have to find a bigger venue? Did you really mean to pick seafoam green taffeta dresses for your bridesmaids or were you punishing them for making you wear a rainbow of pastel creations to their weddings? So read the confessions or leave your own. And check back for "me toos" – you'll see you are not alone. Please respect the confessions booth by refraining from the following:
(We reserve the right to publish your confessions at our own discretion. We also reserve the right to use and modify confessions as standard procedure for True Bride Confessions Inc.) |
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