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I'd like to pretend that I'm glad we didn't have a big old wedding with bells and pink daffodils and a drop down disco ball as a surprise at the reception, but the truth is, I'm sad we didn't. I've been holding it in for so long... there it is... I'm sad we didn't have a fancy shmancy fun and fabulous wedding with me in an unconventional but drop dead gorgeous wedding gown and lillies in my hair. I'm sad about it okay. I've said it. To date it is my only regret.