Getting engaged to the person you love is an incredible, wonderful, life-exploding-with-happiness occasion that’s hard to put into words. It’s better than Netflix on a Friday night, better than your Deliveroo order arriving ahead of schedule, better than sex on a Saturday morning.
When my boyfriend of five years proposed to me in March I thought I was going to pass out from love, and for days afterwards, we just kept smiling at each other and acting like a gross couple in their loved-up peak in every bad rom-com ever made.
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Here's a tip...............When you go shopping for that dress - avoid the "Wedding Boutiques".........in fact - don't tell any dress shop that you're looking for a wedding dress.
Just start looking for the most beautiful, loveable dress you can find - and it doesn't have to be white.
If the salespeople know you're "wedding-dress hunting" they'll start seeing dollar signs.
Another tip - try to stay away from the "wedding uniform" of "something slim & elegant" and of course SLEEVELESS.
Only a handful of women can wear this stuff and still look "slim & elegant".
I think that even a hint of sleeve looks way more flattering on most people.
Weddings don't have to be expensive - if you use some imagination you can have a beautiful, charming, people-friendly event that you'll love every image & memory of..............'have a wonderful day.........xxx's
Wish Id thought more about this before my wedding. I picked an unflattering dress, it was perfect from the waist down but it was not a good fit for my very large bust and I didn't think about sitting, bending, leaning ie. any time I was not standing straight looking into a mirror and how that effects everything, so half of my photos look ridiculous with my massive boobs looking super bogan ahh. Oh well. Hubby in every photo looks great and still looking at me so full of love no matter how bad I looked, so I just focus on that hahaha!