Hello…. Rosa here… 

So here’s the thing…

I’m walking down the aisle, I’ve got my pretty white dress on, my veil is lovely and floating like a cloud behind me, I’ve got something that looks like a tiara on my head… ok, it’s not diamonds but it’s sparkly…

My Prince Charming is at the end of the aisle looking really damn hot in his tuxedo.

I’m feeling pretty good about the whole thing. Life is great. This is bliss. I’m going to be so happy from now on married to the man of my dreams.

(Sound of brakes screeching)

Umm… what was that? Oh my God, look! His pants are too short and his tux is wrinkled. Panic sets in. Ok. Reality check.

What if this is life? What if everything I think is going to be perfect turns out to have flaws? What if the wrinkles NEVER GO AWAY?

Then the unthinkable thought sets in… What am I doing? Am I ready for this? Or should I just turn around and run? 

Deep breath.

Oh look! He’s smiling at me. He’s so handsome. What was I thinking? Of course! Temporary insanity. Ok. I can do this.

I just need to focus and smile. Yup. Focus and smile. Everything is going to be just fine. 

By the time I get to the altar, I’m feeling calm. It’s going to be great. This is exactly what I’ve been waiting for. This is what I’ve dreamed of.

The wedding continues. The honeymoon is great. Life settles into pretty damn good.

We’re not going to be one of those couples that ends up splitting. Nope. No way. Not us. We’re too much in love. What could possibly go wroooonnnnnnggggg? 

Well… let’s go back to where it all started! Stay tuned!