We held the wedding at a nursing home so my grandmother could see me get married. My mother grimaced: “How depressing… don’t even mention it.” My sister laughed: “Post it and they’ll call it a ‘wedding of poverty’.”
dding Everyone Was Ashamed Of
We held our wedding in a nursing home so my grandmother could see me get married.
It wasn’t an aesthetic choice.
It wasn’t an “alternative wedding theme.”
It was the only way.
