My and DP tried to plan our wedding last year after 3 years planning and 8 years together. May 2020 - of course it got cancelled. Tried again for October - 2nd lockdown - cancelled again.
We rebooked for august but I'm now pregnant so we've cancelled (we were going to anyway as we didn't want another year of uncertainty) which typically looks like it could've gone ahead!
But I kind of feel like I've spat my dummy out about a wedding, I spent so long and put so much into planning it and it just got cancelled. I feel resentful to all the people before me who didn't have that happen to them. I understand the pandemic is much bigger than this - I lost my sister aged 23 during the pandemic so I do sympathise with people who lost loved ones.
But I just feel like I can't go through the stress again of trying to sort who's invited and who isn't, seating plans, where people stay prior and just the stress and arguments all over again.
I literally think fuck it now and once this baby is older it'll be either a registry office or Gretna green job with only immediate family anyway - not the 100+ and big night do we had planned.
Does anyone else feel this way? x