I posted this in The Nest to vent, and someone PMed me to suggest I post it in this board as well as a big "What Not to Do". I honestly feel better now that I've vented and thankfully its all over, but I thought I'd share my "Wedding From Hell" story.
My little sister has always been a bit of a drama queen with a victim complex, and we've all catered to it because if we don't she just gets more dramatic and its just not worth the hassle. She's the free spirit, hippy, not-a-planner type.
When it came to her wedding, the not-a-planner thing became everyone else's issue too.
H and I flew cross country to her wedding, rented a place for four days so we could make it to the rehearsal and the brunch the day after. She received 20K from our parents as an engagement gift, intended for the wedding but my parents are clear we can use it for whatever we want. She bought a car and upgraded her ring with it, leaving approximately $7K. She decided to invite 150 people, for a 6:00 wedding on a Saturday night. She saves money by buying a used dress that was really pretty and well priced, but a full six sizes too big and by having my mother and I do her and her bridesmaids hair and makeup.
So we take a red eye over, sleep a few hours, and head an hour away to the rehearsal (very pretty location but very remote). Only there is no rehearsal. Its her and some wedding party members standing in a field drinking beers. No one discusses where the ceremony will take place or what the order of the procession is or where we should gather and walk from. Weird, and annoying for having to come out so far, but whatever. Rehearsal dinner of beer and burgers (NOT complaining about that!) follows.
Morning of the wedding I get up early, eat, and get showered and ready. Husband and father take the decorations to the venue to hang them and set up the décor. Sister lives a city over and the bridal party has no place to get ready so they use the rental house I'm sharing with my parents and H. There's only one bathroom so I want to be free and clear of it by the time everyone gets in at noon. At least they're bringing sandwiches and salads over for lunch then, as there's not much food at the rental house.
At 1:30 they still haven't arrived, so I send a text. The response was something like "Things are really busy and we're stressed, please don't stress me out more". Oooook.
3:00 they finally arrive, all eight of them at once, but no food. They ate before apparently, but I hadn't since I had been waiting for them. No time now since hair and makeup needs to get going ASAP, we were supposed to be heading to the venue by now. But wait- picture time! And dramatic one-by-one bridesmaid gift opening! Oh and they forgot to get water and soda for the wedding so H and my dad need to go to Cosco right now and get several cases of both. She'll write them a check for it later.
We finally get moving on hair and makeup, but at this point Sis is stressed and showing it. Her dress doesn't fit well in the top because (surprise!) The used one she bought online was too big to alter, which she found out two weeks before the wedding. My parents lent her an additional $1,200 for a new dress off the rack and some minor alterations, but there was only so much they could do given the time. She's ordering me back and forth doing her friends makeup and giving weird directions ("Make Sarah's eye pop! Sarah has great eyes!" "Use more blush on Jen she didn't sleep last night") Every time our mother or I ask her a question she snaps at us, so we just quietly do our work like unpaid hired help.
We rush through and get to the venue by 7:00, although the ceremony was supposed to start at 6:00. No rehearsal remember? So she snaps some more, irritated that we don't know where how we're supposed to stand or where we're supposed to go. Once we get that settled the ceremony goes well.
Now it's time for pictures so we're gathering people and heading off and figuring out who needs to be in what. It takes awhile, and I'm HUNGRY at this point because I haven't eaten in 12 hours. Finally we finish around 8:00 and I can go grab a plate from the buffet dinner she's having. There was no cocktail hour so I didn't even have a chance to send H off to get a little plate to tide me over. HUNGRY!
I actually cried when I saw the buffet and my sweet husband had to take me on a little walk around the venue property to calm down. There was three types of BBQ (which I'm allergic to), coleslaw, and dry rolls. That's it. I knew she was having a BBQ wedding buffet but I was counting on salad, mac and cheese, potatoes etc to fill my plate. I'm so stressed after being screamed at all day and then not eating, and now I'm in the middle of nowhere with no food. I admit I started to tear up from the sheer stress of the day, and I'm a crier so I had to go calm myself down before I cause a scene (eeerr "It's just so beautiful to see sister married!!")
I get back and fix a plate of coleslaw and rolls. Grab a bottle of water. Share a cup of beer from the keg with H because sis planned on one glass per guest and they ran out by the time we got back. H went to the car and found a plastic cup and some pretzels for me. My mom was upset because her best friend who had also flown cross country for this, and who has celiac disease, couldn't eat anything (there wasn't even a green salad) or drink anything besides water because there was just a few kegs of beer. I knew a cousin who had some wine from a vineyard trip in her car so I begged a bottle off her and found a glass for mom's friend. She was thankful. Mom was embarrassed by the whole thing, and not really happy that this is what her $20,000 had gone towards. We bit our tongues though.
H and I left early so we could stop by a diner on the way back and get a real dinner. Said goodbye to a distracted sister. Missed brunch the next day because H was sick all night (BBQ maybe? I didn't have any and felt fine). Truth be told I needed a break and didn't mind missing it.
The next contact I get from sis, a week later? "Thank you and H for helping out with our wedding! Couldn't have done it without you!"?
Nope.
"My makeup brush is missing. Did you take it?"
"You're welcome sweet sister. Glad we could help?"