My wedding is 179 days away, and right now, today, I am so disappointed. I love my fiancé and I can't wait to be his wife, but he has been so lazy about any and everything wedding related. He has no input what so ever on anything. This weekend, we went to complete a wedding registry. I didn't tell him to come, I asked him if he wanted to come and he said yes. As we're pulling into the parking lot, he begins a narrative on how he's not use to these types of fancy things. Wedding registries are for the people on TV. Mind you, this is not the first time he's said things like this (albeit, the topics were things like nightstands in the bedroom, decorative hand towels, and other typical man things that I know he's not interested in nor cares about). So, I tried the best I could by explaining that I've never done a wedding registry, or purchased anything from a registry. However, some of our older relatives were asking about it, so I wanted to finish one. I also told him that if he didn't want to, he didn't have to. Again, he said "No, let's just do this." Once inside Macy's, he completely shuts down. He swears that I have an attitude with him and that I let people disrespect him in his own home (where that came from I had no clue). I finally tell him to stop bitching and complaining and that he didn't have to come, so he proceeds to stand quietly seething in the corner while I scan dishes with tears in my eyes.
I think that this is his payback for me wanting a wedding in the first place. When we talked about getting married, he wanted to go to the JOTP. I didn't. So we decided to have a smaller ceremony in a lounge, and not have a big, banquet hall affair. Now I'm not so sure that he's on board with it. He drags his feet at every corner and laments that this wedding is solely for me and that if he had his way we would have gone to the courthouse and been married and pregnant by now. I'm overwhelmed we've been planning this ceremony for over a year and now I wish that I had never wanted a wedding at all.
I just needed to vent, I don't know what I'm going to do at this point.