When hubby and I got married in civil, it was just a formality because we did it a couple of weeks after my father died. It was a very unfortunate event that we went through. Everything was planned but my Dad passed so suddenly. After the burial, we decided not to pursue our plans but my Mom said that it was what my father would want us to do.
Anyway, after more than a year, my husband said that we should get married again and this time in church so the whole family could come and witness our union, so we did. It was on October 12th.
Glad to know that after so many years my wedding dress still fits!
Looking at a different perspectives, what happened to my father always reminds me that no matter how dark the future may seem, there is always positive things that comes out at the end.
Ten years after the tragedy, here's what what my father could have enjoyed if i he's still around.
I miss you Papa!