Twenty-seven years ago at this time I was back home after a day of endless and unique in my life: it was the first day as "married."
The physical fatigue was accompanied by a strange light-headedness, as if inside me joy and fear to live alternately in intensity, so that now prevailed one or other.
I finally was "liberated" the wedding dress I had chosen because the clothes looked like Scarlett O'Hara in the movie Gone with the wind and the long veil, along with the rims of her dress, had been for me that day "mixed blessing".
While wearing clothes "normal" and I was going to go with my "husband" (that big word!) for the honeymoon, I felt like someone going on a journey with many unknowns.
But I was happy and still are, despite many unknowns to know that I expect for the future.
The physical fatigue was accompanied by a strange light-headedness, as if inside me joy and fear to live alternately in intensity, so that now prevailed one or other.
I finally was "liberated" the wedding dress I had chosen because the clothes looked like Scarlett O'Hara in the movie Gone with the wind and the long veil, along with the rims of her dress, had been for me that day "mixed blessing".
While wearing clothes "normal" and I was going to go with my "husband" (that big word!) for the honeymoon, I felt like someone going on a journey with many unknowns.
But I was happy and still are, despite many unknowns to know that I expect for the future.
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