Rant: Thinking about Eloping!
I'm sure I'm not the only one out there....
I feel like my fiance's family are sucking me in! Like the world is spinning around me and they are in control!
I just wanted a beautiful destination wedding, maybe in either Charleston, S.C. or at the Biltmore in Asheville, N.C.-
But NOOOOOOOOO..... the wedding has to be Glatt Kosher! No kosher at the Biltmore, No kosher in Charleston.
Ok, so I'll have it at an amazing venue in NYC-
But NOOOOOO.... Glatt Kosher costs sooo much extra, and the venues MUST be square (that apparently makes a nicer party), and I'd be spending way too much per person.
Ok, so I GUESS I'll look at Synagogues in LI (which I know NOTHING about, since I'm originally from SC, living in Manhattan 6 years). So, I look at places which I don't know how to get to, Synagogues that his family know about, been to, think are good.
Ok, we find one we like. FINE. We go in to talk to the caterers, and it's all about my fiance's family. They ask me what we'd like to eat, and I just felt like saying, 'does it really matter what I want?'.
Also, I'm hand-making my own invitations (it's what I do), and come to find out that I may have to do it in Hebrew, because that's what THEY want. Ummm...HELLO??? I don't give a ratts *** about Hebrew, I don't want it on my invite, nobody can read it, and I think it's UGLY!
I want to have a beach theme, with crabs and lobsters, and other sea-life....but NOOOOOOO, no lobster or crab ANYTHING can be present at the synagogue. 'it's offensive'.
Ok, so that means no starfish, sharks, dolphins, octopus, sea shells, sand dollars, etc... because they aren't kosher. I guess I'll just decorate with sea bass and salmon. How beautiful.
Like, you religious ladies all wear pearls, right? Well, they come from UN-***-KOSHER OYSTERS!
I am just so frustrated. I called my mother and told her I am one hair away from having a Vegas wedding, and if his family doesn't like it they can kiss my u-know-what. I feel like I'm going to break down at any moment. I feel like my wedding has become some religious freakish nightmare, and I can't wake up.
sorry for the length and anger in this, I just had to get it out. Can anyone relate to my situation?
I feel like my fiance's family are sucking me in! Like the world is spinning around me and they are in control!
I just wanted a beautiful destination wedding, maybe in either Charleston, S.C. or at the Biltmore in Asheville, N.C.-
But NOOOOOOOOO..... the wedding has to be Glatt Kosher! No kosher at the Biltmore, No kosher in Charleston.
Ok, so I'll have it at an amazing venue in NYC-
But NOOOOOO.... Glatt Kosher costs sooo much extra, and the venues MUST be square (that apparently makes a nicer party), and I'd be spending way too much per person.
Ok, so I GUESS I'll look at Synagogues in LI (which I know NOTHING about, since I'm originally from SC, living in Manhattan 6 years). So, I look at places which I don't know how to get to, Synagogues that his family know about, been to, think are good.
Ok, we find one we like. FINE. We go in to talk to the caterers, and it's all about my fiance's family. They ask me what we'd like to eat, and I just felt like saying, 'does it really matter what I want?'.
Also, I'm hand-making my own invitations (it's what I do), and come to find out that I may have to do it in Hebrew, because that's what THEY want. Ummm...HELLO??? I don't give a ratts *** about Hebrew, I don't want it on my invite, nobody can read it, and I think it's UGLY!
I want to have a beach theme, with crabs and lobsters, and other sea-life....but NOOOOOOO, no lobster or crab ANYTHING can be present at the synagogue. 'it's offensive'.
Ok, so that means no starfish, sharks, dolphins, octopus, sea shells, sand dollars, etc... because they aren't kosher. I guess I'll just decorate with sea bass and salmon. How beautiful.
Like, you religious ladies all wear pearls, right? Well, they come from UN-***-KOSHER OYSTERS!
I am just so frustrated. I called my mother and told her I am one hair away from having a Vegas wedding, and if his family doesn't like it they can kiss my u-know-what. I feel like I'm going to break down at any moment. I feel like my wedding has become some religious freakish nightmare, and I can't wake up.
sorry for the length and anger in this, I just had to get it out. Can anyone relate to my situation?