It was absolutely surreal.
On August 29, 2015 at about 5:30 am, I woke up next to my
mom at the hotel we were staying at in San Diego, CA. I knew once I was
officially married, I would be sleeping next to Ethan every night; so I decided
to find comfort next to my mom, the woman who created me and raised me to get
to this point, just one more time.
Waking up, it felt just like any other day. I was calm and
well-rested. I felt peace and comfort. I got up and took a shower, when there
was a knock at the door. It was Joanna, the only woman I trust to cut or style
my hair. The next knock came from Meagan, my best friend from high school. They
came in the early hours of the morning to my hotel room in San Diego to do my
hair and make-up because it was not just like any other day.
It was absolutely not just like any other day. It was the
day I would kneel across the alter in a temple of God and commit to loving
Ethan and standing by his side, as his wife, forever. And it was perfect.




