Weird stuff
Jul. 27th, 2005 11:02 amI've heard some random stuff about weddings in random places recently. It seems to be the theme that's ganged up on me the last few days.
So last night I found this and read it again. In some ways it was very easy to remember how I felt then, and in some ways it's hard--I can't help but think of some things that this girl didn't know, like this for starters but also the less-well-documented stuff that surrounded that. Some of you real-life friends know about it, but on LJ nary a word was spoken. I think I was hoping to forget about it, which--shockingly!--didn't happen.
And I'm still not going to talk about that. But, for the record, when I look back at that entry from last November, I can't help but think of a lot of stuff that will here be represented by three simple words: For Various Reasons.
For various reasons, I was unsure of what I really wanted and I didn't want to say yes to Andrew when I wasn't sure. He took the "disengagement" more seriously than I did, perhaps because he saw it as me rejecting him outright and I saw it as me trying to figure out if I wanted to and would be able to alter my life so severely ... not that I have much of a life to begin with.
I didn't know what else I'd be doing, but I still wasn't sure that getting married and moving 4000 miles away was such a good thing for me. For a while there, life seemed a terrifying prospect no matter what I chose. I didn't know if it was a good idea to go with Andrew just because it was a tangible choice that meant I wouldn't have to be by myself any more.
Though it feels like it did, my indecision didn't last too long. (Andrew probably thinks it lasted longer than it did, because I was having difficulty explaining my mental state for a lot of that time, and anyway he seemed to be trying not to pressure me so he didn't ask about getting re-engaged for a while.)
Despite not being any fun at all, I think this doubt was good for me: I realized that it really was my choice and that I wouldn't be doing anything so major as getting married and moving to another continent unless I really wanted to. And, having wobbled in indecision for a while, I was now all the more sure that this is what I really wanted.
So, that's nice and all, but it does mean my engagement has a sort of weird history.
Also, it's been sort of anticlimactic. For one thing, all I did at the time was write that long entry linked to above, and only to people I felt I knew (for some value of "know"), rather than the usual squeeing-to-the-world you tend to see from newly engaged females.
Also, I don't have a ring (this isn't Andrew's fault (except that he tends to steer conversations on the subject to his stupid comic book superhero ring idea, which always grinds them to a halt!) because I told him I don't mind not having a ring and we can't afford it at the moment, even though I don't want a diamond). And he was telling me "you should marry me" for an absurdly long time before I agreed. And it feels kinda Machiavellian anyway because we're very obviously only doing this so I can stay here--which is not to say we don't love each other enough or anything like that, just that we probably wouldn't be too bothered about getting married if we didn't need to be.
Oh, and also, my parents don't know.
I'm scared to tell them! I'm not sure why, exactly ... though now that I'm trying to calm myself down by being rational I am instead thinking Well, you know it does mean you'll be very far away, and they didn't even like how litlte they got to see you when you were in college 200 miles away... and they haven't even met this guy yet ... Argh.
Besides, I'm also scared at the thought of my mom trying to plan a wedding. Of course, the immediate problem that's going to have with that is that I'm fairly sure me being here on a fiancée visa means we'll have to get married here. While it may be nice to escape my mom's wedding plans, it's a bummer really because she'll be devestated if I deprive her of that, and anyway very nearly everyone I'd want to see at my wedding is in Minnesota, or at least in the US. Even Andrew has a lot of friends there.
I don't want a big or fancy wedding, I don't want much religion, I could care less about my dress or flowers or any of that ... but there are a bunch of people I want to see this. It's a big deal, the only time I'll do such a thing (probably)! I want bridesmaids, whether they're playing kazoos or not. I want people to give me dishes and spice racks and interesting appliances I never knew existed before.
I don't know what I can do about any of this.
So last night I found this and read it again. In some ways it was very easy to remember how I felt then, and in some ways it's hard--I can't help but think of some things that this girl didn't know, like this for starters but also the less-well-documented stuff that surrounded that. Some of you real-life friends know about it, but on LJ nary a word was spoken. I think I was hoping to forget about it, which--shockingly!--didn't happen.
And I'm still not going to talk about that. But, for the record, when I look back at that entry from last November, I can't help but think of a lot of stuff that will here be represented by three simple words: For Various Reasons.
For various reasons, I was unsure of what I really wanted and I didn't want to say yes to Andrew when I wasn't sure. He took the "disengagement" more seriously than I did, perhaps because he saw it as me rejecting him outright and I saw it as me trying to figure out if I wanted to and would be able to alter my life so severely ... not that I have much of a life to begin with.
I didn't know what else I'd be doing, but I still wasn't sure that getting married and moving 4000 miles away was such a good thing for me. For a while there, life seemed a terrifying prospect no matter what I chose. I didn't know if it was a good idea to go with Andrew just because it was a tangible choice that meant I wouldn't have to be by myself any more.
Though it feels like it did, my indecision didn't last too long. (Andrew probably thinks it lasted longer than it did, because I was having difficulty explaining my mental state for a lot of that time, and anyway he seemed to be trying not to pressure me so he didn't ask about getting re-engaged for a while.)
Despite not being any fun at all, I think this doubt was good for me: I realized that it really was my choice and that I wouldn't be doing anything so major as getting married and moving to another continent unless I really wanted to. And, having wobbled in indecision for a while, I was now all the more sure that this is what I really wanted.
So, that's nice and all, but it does mean my engagement has a sort of weird history.
Also, it's been sort of anticlimactic. For one thing, all I did at the time was write that long entry linked to above, and only to people I felt I knew (for some value of "know"), rather than the usual squeeing-to-the-world you tend to see from newly engaged females.
Also, I don't have a ring (this isn't Andrew's fault (except that he tends to steer conversations on the subject to his stupid comic book superhero ring idea, which always grinds them to a halt!) because I told him I don't mind not having a ring and we can't afford it at the moment, even though I don't want a diamond). And he was telling me "you should marry me" for an absurdly long time before I agreed. And it feels kinda Machiavellian anyway because we're very obviously only doing this so I can stay here--which is not to say we don't love each other enough or anything like that, just that we probably wouldn't be too bothered about getting married if we didn't need to be.
Oh, and also, my parents don't know.
I'm scared to tell them! I'm not sure why, exactly ... though now that I'm trying to calm myself down by being rational I am instead thinking Well, you know it does mean you'll be very far away, and they didn't even like how litlte they got to see you when you were in college 200 miles away... and they haven't even met this guy yet ... Argh.
Besides, I'm also scared at the thought of my mom trying to plan a wedding. Of course, the immediate problem that's going to have with that is that I'm fairly sure me being here on a fiancée visa means we'll have to get married here. While it may be nice to escape my mom's wedding plans, it's a bummer really because she'll be devestated if I deprive her of that, and anyway very nearly everyone I'd want to see at my wedding is in Minnesota, or at least in the US. Even Andrew has a lot of friends there.
I don't want a big or fancy wedding, I don't want much religion, I could care less about my dress or flowers or any of that ... but there are a bunch of people I want to see this. It's a big deal, the only time I'll do such a thing (probably)! I want bridesmaids, whether they're playing kazoos or not. I want people to give me dishes and spice racks and interesting appliances I never knew existed before.
I don't know what I can do about any of this.
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Date: 2005-07-27 10:20 am (UTC)although i'm dead set on a cabaret where all my friends and family do "turns" at my wedding and am not so sure if that would work in america
er - yeah. did i actually have a point here? ponders...
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Date: 2005-07-27 10:23 am (UTC)How does that work? (For you guys, at least; what are you going to do?) That is, I think, the sort of thing I'm after, but I have no idea how any of this works.
And I don't blame you for being nervous about confrontation, but you'll be fine. :-)
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Date: 2005-07-27 10:25 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-27 10:38 am (UTC)Well, you've given me new stuff to deal with anyway; I'm already thinking "I should get my mom to ask the pastor at her church about this..." but then reminding myself that I better tell her first. :-) Would it be a horrible thing to do in an e-mail? "Hi, I'm getting married." One of the reasons I was so scared to do that last time was that it was fairly quick and would've seemed much too soon for her, but now that I've spent most of a year here, I think they might begin to suspect something's up anyway. :-) Still don't wanna have to actually tell them, though.
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Date: 2005-07-27 10:59 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-27 12:23 pm (UTC)And I did the same thing again, multiplied by a million, when I got engaged. Engagements are certainly for other people! And in most conversation I still call Andrew my boyfriend, if I call him anything. I don't really like labels like that, though (not for any well-defined reason), and fiancé certainly sounds weird as well.
...but I kind of like it. I guess, since this post is mostly about wanting things to feel different than they did before I was going to get married, I do sometimes like the that there's a different word.
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Date: 2005-07-27 12:58 pm (UTC)i know what you mean about it being weird to think of as someone as "my girlfriend/ fiance/ wife" - i think i was just pleased beyond words that about ten years after first becoming a hopeless, soppy romantic (in a 1920s comic novel kind of way: i always saw myself as the kind of friend who bertie wooster would say "now come crispy old chum and tell us what ails thee" "ah but bertie, she's the very dream, the most wonderful woman alive" "ah, love's young dream young browning" etc etc) i finally had someone who loved me as much as i loved them and realised that the actual title (gf etc) meant sod all compared to *that* feeling
or something
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Date: 2005-07-27 11:10 am (UTC)Do the "his" wedding first, for the legal reasons. Have it over there, and do it what ever way his family wants.
Then have the "her" wedding back home, and do it the way your mom wants.
And I'm curious. I do know that here in the states if one brings someone in as a fiancee the paperwork gets processed months faster (and he or she can come in) than if the happy couple gets married in a foreign country and then the partner applies to come in as a spouse (which can take as long as two *years* for the paperwork to work its way through the system). Does it work the same fucked up way over there?
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Date: 2005-07-27 12:13 pm (UTC)Which makes sense (especially as I can't work on a fiancée visa but can on a marriage one), but there's no way in hell Andrew will forgo the extra paperwork if it means I'll be away longer. :-) But I don't know if it's quicker or anything like that. I've never done this before!
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Date: 2005-07-27 02:13 pm (UTC)So, check with a solicitor who knows this stuff. You may not have to get married here.
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Date: 2005-07-27 03:37 pm (UTC)It has been bleeding forever since we last chatted. That was...May or so? I think? Anyway.
Congrats again. Do let me know when you're back in the States, it'd be great to see you and meet your fiance.
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Date: 2005-07-27 03:47 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-27 04:58 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-28 02:35 am (UTC)I was going to offer this before, when you wrote about wanting to see a baseball game, but it slipped my mind. If you will have time while you are in-country, I will buy you two tickets to a Twins home game of your choice, and I will help with any travel arrangements you need to make use of them.
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Date: 2005-07-28 07:13 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-29 09:03 pm (UTC)If you can get me a date soon, I might even be able to secure your tickets on the same side of the stadium as they play the game.
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Date: 2005-07-30 09:51 am (UTC)one thing you definitely want to check on
Date: 2005-07-29 03:32 pm (UTC)I have a pair of friends, the woman is from Denmark, and they got married here and were planning a ceremony back home for her folks. They had to get some sort of paperwork done to get _permission_ to go back to Denmark because she was supposed to stay in the states for a certain number of years after the wedding or something. As time got closer to when they had arranged for the ceremony and the permission paperwork hadn't finished being settled they were told "oh, go ahead, by the time you get back it will all be ok"
It wasn't. She almost didn't get let back in the country. And it screwed up her visa app so that she hasn't been able to legally work since. Fortunately he got a job a few months ago that has paid enough for them to catch up on old bills and save up enough for a good immigration lawyer and they're working on clearing things up so she can have an actual Green Card and everything.
Very very very annoying. I'd suggest it would be a good idea to make sure you work with people who have a reputation for knowing what they're talking about when it comes to immigration procedures and to get into the habit of asking paranoid questions :/
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Date: 2005-07-30 09:51 am (UTC)