{"id":685,"date":"2005-07-20T19:12:17","date_gmt":"2005-07-21T03:12:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/?p=685"},"modified":"2005-07-20T19:12:17","modified_gmt":"2005-07-21T03:12:17","slug":"bridezilla-to-be","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/2005\/07\/20\/bridezilla-to-be\/","title":{"rendered":"bridezilla-to-be"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Unlike many girls, I never really daydreamed about my wedding day. I imagined what kind of career I&#8217;d have, the sort of car I&#8217;d drive and the type of house I&#8217;d call home. I even fantasized about having a family and in that fantasy there was always a husband. I just never imagined the day that he&#8217;d become mine.<\/p>\n<p>But now that Rama and I are engaged and, knock on wood, getting married in 10 months, I can&#8217;t stop thinking about our wedding day.<\/p>\n<p>Well, partly it&#8217;s because I have to. We&#8217;ve picked a date and chosen our ceremony location, and now we have to find a reception spot.<\/p>\n<p>Mostly, though, I like thinking about it. I enjoy flipping through bridal magazines, I look forward to tearing out pages and slipping them into my wedding binder, <i>I have a wedding binder,<\/i> and I just love those emails that tell me how many more weeks until Rama and I tie the knot.<\/p>\n<p>I guess that&#8217;s the weird part. This obsession is new to me. I told Michelle that I&#8217;m afraid of becoming a bridezilla. I&#8217;m worried that I will put our wedding before our ever-blossoming relationship. I&#8217;m nervous that I will focus too much and too long on every little detail of this one day. Michelle says it&#8217;s not possible and Rama says the fact that I even think about that means that I&#8217;m probably safe. I hope they&#8217;re right.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Unlike many girls, I never really daydreamed about my wedding day. I imagined what kind of career I&#8217;d have, the sort of car I&#8217;d drive and the type of house I&#8217;d call home. I even fantasized about having a family and in that fantasy there was always a husband. I just never imagined the day [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/685"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=685"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/685\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=685"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=685"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=685"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}