I had the worst time at a family wedding on Saturday. I can't get it out of my head. My partner of 12 years was best man for his brother. I expected to be seated with aunties/cousins etc as one of the groom's cousins is my best pal. Got to the seating plan and found I was at table 10, which was in the other room from the top table and contained 7 total strangers. Well, all the anti depressants, beta blockers and meditation that got me dressed and functioning failed and the tears started... Had to scurry off upstairs to our room to calm down.
When I got back my partner's cousin had moved my place setting next to him and his wife. Argument with the waiter later and that's where I sat.
Bride and groom didn't speak to me the whole day, didn't wait for requested photographs.
My wrong surname problem strikes again? I'm being totally irrational and shouldn't have been seated with extended family?