Is there a way for a perpetually single woman turning 30 in 3 months to talk about how a friend’s wedding can be, despite how nice the venue is and beautiful the bride is and happy you are to see your friends so happy, depressing because it causes her to think about how she can’t imagine any person ever loving her that much without sounding pathetic and/or bitter?
Okay. Then I will just say that I found it odd–though welcome–that people kept coming up to me throughout the night and telling me what a good job I did reading the scripture verses at the ceremony. One person even said I should be a “professional public speaker,” whatever that is.
I’ll also say it’s nice to feel appreciated, even if it’s not for everything about you including your flaws, even if it’s not by someone who will vow to love you until you die.