I'm one of those 'engaged' forever couples. . . Sorry
We knew each other before we went on a date, our 2nd date was moving in together.
He proposed spontaneously, no ring/ plan etc.
To me we weren't really really engaged till we told the parents and it had to be face to face, so had to sort out flying home. So we did tell people we were planing to get engaged. . .
We designed my first ring together, but I didn't wear it till after we'd told the parents.
We did plan to marry as soon as we could have the wedding we wanted, but then we had to move and thought why rent so saved saved saved for deposit and then mortgage.
And then we realised that his family weren't coming round (mixed race/religion/nationality). So thought sod them lets do a luxury abroad wedding..
Then fell in love with a house, so meh to wedding, yeahhhh to bigger house.
However us and the house is a bit of a pig in a poke, a total money pit.
And suddenly, it's 18 years later, we're still engaged, still have the intention of marrying, just where the hell has the time gone?
In that time we've dealt with 2 parent deaths and of a sibling, the Iraq war (he served), several career changes, cardiac issues, cancer x 2. Chronic illness, infertility, MCs x too many,family cancer, deaths, illness.
So we are one of them. . .
But after over 18 years together we've got to the point of it ain't broke. . .
To all his DNs we are the go to people, I have been around for all of their lives.
To my family, we'll he's one of us, whether he likes it or not.
He was at my Dads death bed, he was a pallbearer.
He's family (screeched in a Peggy Mitchell voice)
I'm sure we'll get there in the end, I see myself as a 70 year old in a very inappropriate wedding dress. . .