I broke down at David's Bridal today. Seeing all of the women with their moms either taking photos, or video, or clapping, or crying really sucked. I mean, really sucked. My mom's best friend was trying to make it a fun day, but it didn't help. I can't be one of those over-excited, giggly brides because I can't help to think of not having my parents by my side. She and my sister kept suggesting things to do in their memories, like placing photos on chairs or things like that, but I don't want to - I will be crying hysterically if I see that. I didn't handle my mom's death well (sunk into a deep depression), and her not being here really sucks. It took me years to get over my father's death.
Grr.