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northernexposureonly · 18 days

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EVE: Yes. I'm rich. Very, very rich.

NORTHERN EXPOSURE 3.22 Our Wedding

#our wedding #nx 3x22 #northern exposure #ausgerechnet alaska #doctor en alaska #un medico tra gli orsi #eve x adam #eve #valerie mahaffey #adam #adam arkin #bernard stevens #richard cummings jr #joel fleischman #rob morrow

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mckitterick · 8 months

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Married 9/29/2023!

and as if to prove my bride is a nature princess, this little mantis (on the green bud) dropped in just as we were leaving the forest sanctuary where we held the ceremony

I'm the luckiest guy in the whole universe 💖

#our wedding #Oregon forest #flowers #praying mantis #my face #i love you my darling

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bellasbarginart · 1 year

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(1/4/23) ❤️🍀

me and aran ryan are married…can’t believe this day has come. the reception was amazing. all of his pet rats ate the rest of the food…it was so sweet. super macho man showed up and got his tongue stuck to the ice sculpture! it was so funny, I LOL’ed.

(Happy April Fools 🤡)

#punch out #bella’s art #aran ryan #our wedding #april fools #love you my greasy irish rat #❤️

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dazedoctober · 21 days

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from our wedding last september

#me #personal #tumblr aesthetic #mine #my cowboy #our wedding

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suparhythm · 5 months

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Lost in the Milky Way, Found in Each Other's Eyes

The first time I saw her, sunlight bounced off her laughter, shimmering like beads on an ancient Geez manuscript. Her laughter carried the melody of the Simien Mountains, her voice, the murmur of the Blue Nile. Her skin, the rich earth after a summer rain, and her eyes, twin obsidian pools reflecting the Milky Way. Her name, Makeda, whispered like frankincense on the tongue, promising untold…

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#Andromeda #Found in each other&039;s eyes #Her Eyes #I pledge my heart to you #Lost in the milky way #Love #love in the #Love in the milky way #Makeda #Our Wedding #Poem #queen of queens #Queen of Sheba #unexpected love

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thomaswaynewolf · 1 year

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#35mm color film #my wife!!!#hellokelsea #our wedding #joshua trees #joshua tree national park #wedding dress #adventure #travel #my photo #southwest #desert #california #southern california #total babe

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bearwildered · 2 years

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My partner of 9 years and I got married on Tuesday, was made extra special as we eloped. The only people who knew where those involved... The celebrant was a friend and the witnesses were our two best friends. ❤️❤️

#married #our wedding #our wedding photos #our marriage #husband and husband #our special day

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janicep02316 · 2 years

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One year anniversary!

Today is our first wedding anniversary!　 Lisa and I wore black leather opera gloves that we had worn to the ceremony a year earlier and exchanged cards from our gloved fingers.

Initially, our plan was to wear a white gown and white opera gloves for the wedding, and then keep the white gown for the afternoon party and wear satin or black leather opera gloves. Awe, I asked Janey, whom I had always admired and respected, if she preferred satin or leather. And Janey advised me to wear black leather opera gloves for the entire wedding and party. We had just received the black leather opera gloves from Fernando Berlin that we had ordered as a pair, so we decided to follow her advice and wear the black leather opera gloves throughout （As it turns out, this was the best choice!）.

And on the day of the wedding, we never took off our gloves during the exchange of rings, nor during the dance or dinner.

When I read Janey's words to me on tumblr at the party, tears welled up in my eyes and I was momentarily at a loss for words. She had given me permission beforehand to introduce her words anonymously as "a lovely lady I've always loved and admired", but to read them in front of so many people, holding a card with her beautiful words scrawled on it in my black leather opera-gloved hands, was a sublime act for me.

After the party was over, Lisa and I returned to the apartment where we were already living together with our gloves still on. Lisa wanted to take off the gloves when we slept together, but I insisted that I wanted to keep them on and wear nothing but gloves. Fortunately, she followed my lead and we had the best time. In fact, Janey attempted this and had a wonderful first night. When I read it on her tumblr, I decided in my heart that when I get married, I will definitely wear gloves all the time with my partner and not take them off even on our wedding night. I greeted that morning a year ago with a sense of satisfaction that I had achieved those things.

#black leather opera gloves #our wedding

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pr14nce15 · 3 months

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The Wedding Pt.1

And Here we go...

Today is the day. The day I always dreamed of. Watching Mom and Dad and my aunties and uncles doing it. And here I am today. Marrying the love of my life.

So getting ready was a piece of cake. Mom came into the room so she could check me over and make sure I was looking smart. And then the water works came🥲all the happy tears and reminiscing about when I was younger. I actually looked back at all the previous posts and realised as a family we really have gone through a lot together. But she said “I am absolutely proud of the man you have become”. My main goal in life is to never let my family down and I’ve stuck to my word.

Here it goes. The moment we’ve been waiting for. Gabby and Simone walked down the aisle first. I was very proud and honoured for them both to do this for us.

And then there she was. My beautiful bride. She was absolutely breathtaking. I couldn’t believe it was her. I went into a bit of a daze because I still couldn’t believe this was happening but snapped back to her smiling at me.

Jermaine said his words to officiate the wedding and then Sierra said her vows. You could tell it was full of love because there was a lot of gasps and laughter.

And then there was mine. Yeah a real big tearjerker. And surprisingly Mom never cried. Dad on the other hand. He has a surprisingly emotional side to him.

We exchanged our rings thanks to Dad for holding onto those and said our I do’s. And then the best and final moment of the ceremony the time I get to kiss my bride.

Except we didn’t do it the traditional way. To save the eyes of my grandad and my parents, I kissed Sierra’s cheek because let’s face it, when me and Sierra kiss, we kiss long and hard😂

We both walked out of the room to then sign the papers. So it’s real we are now Husband and Wife. And we did seal it with a kiss this time as we only just had Simone and Gabby with us.

I was so nervous leading up to this moment but with as soon as I locked eyes with my love, nothing else mattered except us taking this big step into our relationship😊

#sims 4 story #the sims 4 #love story #our wedding

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hansoeii · 9 months

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Do you think of me?

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bakeddonutt · 9 months

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Felt like a dark princess on our wedding day 🖤🥰 could not have been a more perfect day.

I love you 🖤

#just married #married #wedding #our wedding #black wedding dress #black wedding veil #black bride #black veil bride #lol #my husband #wedding photos #happy wife #felt beautiful #goth princess #tattooed bride #girls with tattoos #brides with tattoos

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northernexposureonly · 19 days

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JOEL: Hey. She thinks I slept with her. I didn't.

NORTHERN EXPOSURE 3.22 Our Wedding

#our wedding #nx 3x22 #northern exposure #ausgerechnet alaska #doctor en alaska #un medico tra gli orsi #joel fleischman #rob morrow #eve #valerie mahaffey #eve is an outstanding character 😆

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inkskinned · 11 months

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so while i was writing the book, i became violently suicidal.

this was mostly due to the fact that i had a very bad reaction to some meds and my brain stopped producing any serotonin. also i was in the last semester of grad school where it's actually illegal to feel anything but dread. so it wasn't going well.

somewhere in the fog of it i became aware i needed help. nobody was taking clients or my insurance. i didn't want to do inpatient care - it wasn't right for my needs. there's not really an "in between" stage between "inpatient" and "no care," but i was trying to do the right thing. i was trying to activate the chain of command that was my emergency plan. i knew i needed help now.

i used betterhelp.

i know, i know. i'm a straight-A student and so smart and so clever, how could i ever use something so blatantly bad. to be honest with you, i didn't feel particularly keen on it from the getgo - things that seem too good to be true usually are. also, if something online is free, the price is usually your privacy.

the thing is that there was kind of a global pandemic happening at the time and i worked 5 jobs alongside of being a fulltime student and also like writing a book on the side. it is a miracle that i even thought about getting help. i would love to tell you i had the mental wherewithal to like, process whether this was the right choice for me. mostly i was desperate. i was so suicidal that i was trying to find a reason to stay inside of fortune cookies. i was the kind of suicidal that looks like splatterpaint. i hadn't been that bad in an entire decade.

they took my data. i gave them it freely. somewhere out there, they have a dossier on me. on everything i survived. my story in little datapoints, scattergraphed beautifully.

the first woman told me that really i should be grateful, because (and this is a direct quote): "at least you're not anne frank." i said that i felt that statement was antisemitic, as anne frank's life and experience shouldn't be compared to like, a nonbinary lesbian in western massachusetts. the therapist said that i should try to use lucid dreaming to try to picture myself in an actually scary situation, like running from nazis.

i applied for another therapist. i was willing to accept the possibility that there was a bad apple in the bunch. the next therapist and i even laughed about how inappropriate that statement was. and then, in our next session: the new therapist said if i was struggling with body image issues, i should just work harder on my appearance. she spent 3 sessions in a row talking about how she was grieving, and made me memorize facts about her grandmother so "she can live on through my clients."

i am a three's-a-charm kind of person. okay, so what if the last person made me uncomfortable. i figured it was just a misunderstanding of priorities - she had felt she was sharing with me, i had felt like i had to take care of her. i applied for another therapist.

the last woman asked me to help her pray. she bowed her head. i stared at her, frozen, while she said: lord, i beg you: cure her. take the pain of being gay away from her.

i spent somewhere between 2.5 and 3 months on betterhelp. in that whole time, i was not getting the professional help i so desperately needed, even though i was fucking trying.

in the end, i survived this because i finally could get off the meds that were literally killing me. a request for a real therapist finally went through. i survived because my friends saved my life. because nick let me sob myself dry in his arms. because maddie took the razors out of my room when i asked them to. because grace slept over in my bed for like 3 weeks in a row since nobody trusted me not to hurt myself when i was alone. i survived because i got fucking lucky. because even when i was desperately suicidal, i was too old and too self-aware to take "you need to be prettier" as good advice.

the thing is that there's a 19 year old me who isn't like that. who would have heard "just think about how grateful you should be" and said - oh, i see. i would have assumed that is what it means to be in therapy: the same thing my abusers used to tell me. that i am just pretending and lazy. that i am ugly and unworthy.

betterhelp positioned itself to take advantage of an incredibly vulnerable community. it preys on desperation. it knows it is serving people who are not doing well mentally. it saw that there is a huge need for real, immediate, compassionate mental health care: and then it fucking takes your money and privacy.

i still get their ads on instagram. last night i watched as a woman in a pool pretends to talk to a different woman. they discuss her anxiety.

there's a 19 year old version of me, and she didn't survive this. she was too tired, and drowning. i almost fucking died. this thing almost fucking killed me.

in the ad, the woman playing the therapist takes a note on a clipboard and then nods once, sagely.

i have to admit it's a pretty scene. the steam and light coming off the pool water lands on the actresses. like this, it almost looks baptismal, holy.

#writeblr #the book....#coming soon #hey so if ur someone who has ever said “you need to write a book”#i wrote the book #it's ... probably the best thing ive ever written #this is maybe too honest lol #okay to reblog thank you for asking i love u i am in love with u our wedding will be in may

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onecanucksimmer · 1 year

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