I am obsessed with the idea of getting married. This is a borderline addiction. I guess, it didn't help my obsession any when the first two weeks in September I attended two weddings back to back. Although I am always happy to see two people be united in holy matrimony, I can't help but ask myself, why not me?
I have wanted to get married for a long time. I thought I was on the right track until July 31st of this year it all got derailed. My boyfriend of three years and I broke up. Now I have to start all over again. Single yet again.