You gotta be a sick bastard to plan a wedding in the thick of summer. ..you want yourself and 12 other groomsmen to wear a full tuxedo in the beating hot sun in 84 degree weather? Oh now you're too hot? Oh you're worried your swamp ass is showing?! You didn't think this one out
Loss is painful but I’m beginning to accept and appreciate the time we had instead of focusing on the pain. You made me smile and that was always enough.