The only fun part about weddings is thinking about how meaningless all those sappy, lovey-dovey vows will be in four years when the bride and groom get divorced.
I don’t understand that. I’ve been married for coming up on 14 years, and I don’t understand how, apart from abuse or infidelity, someone wouldn’t (figuratively) fight tooth-and-nail for one’s marriage. My wedding day is still considered by me as the best day of my life. I love my daughter, but I still vividly remember the feeling of standing up in front of everyone I know and telling them how much I love my wife. So I don’t understand why people would be married for 5 or 10 years and then just give up because life is hard.
Not that my life is all sunshine and roses. We’ve had several really serious circumstances, especially recently.