Melissa was nice enough to take pictures with my camera on my wedding day. I also have an album full of stuff my father took, and stuff on the way from KC's aunt. Going through the stuff on my camera, I couldn't help but wonder about the following one. Yes, there were a few times through the day where things didn't go as I had pictured they would, but I don't remember actually being upset. However, my face scrunches up with the slightest upset, or confusion, and I squint since I need new glasses.




My aunt sent a CD of photos down for me. They are all photos of me, most of them with her daughter. Many of them are ones I've never seen. Here's one of my favourites:




Last year, I began questioning my relationships and friendships.