So after stressing and thinking a lot about the wedding I brought it up in discussion with Matt last night and we've decided to put it off for a few years-indefinitely. Because I'm not ready to deal with it yet (something about being immature and broke) and he didn't want to get married in the first place.
Yeah, that's right. Basically a few years ago (after about the time we'd had a lot of relationship problems and had finally worked out the majority of it) I was really insecure that he would leave me again. That he didn't mean what he said anymore, or more that it was a temporary thing for him. So my silly brain decided that if he asked me to marry him that would mean he would actually be ready to commit. Me, who had never entertained thoughts of being a bride and hadn't wanted to get married. When I was younger and would look into the future, I usually saw myself as a loner artist with about a million cats. And that is what I would fantasize about. Again, silly. But somehow comforting...
Anyways, I pressured him and bugged him about it for about a year. I think I finally stopped just before last summer. And I suppose because I stopped he thought it would be a good time to actually do it because I wasn't being a spaz and he actually got comfortable with the idea. And then the proposal completely fell to shit. Which I don't think I ever mentioned on here. It was a horrible day which I have generally been vague about and smoothed over mentioning. But we were dirty and tired and I was heart-broken about leaving my family (although I honestly am and was happy to have moved out here) and when he led me with my eyes closed into a strange space I only felt acute anxiety and could only think "not like this" over and over again. I hurt Matt's feelings a lot and he realized that if he'd really thought it out better and had a little foresight, he would have done it completely differently so as not to hurt my feelings. Which is fine. We're both alright. And we're happy being engaged to eachother. I wear my ring everyday and it means a lot to me.
But yeah. Neither of us really wanted to get married anyways. And now we're supposed to be pumped about getting ready for it and blah blah blah and I'm supposed to be girly and talk about it with every female I see or something. Or at least that's how it's felt, particularly when we went back to Red Deer and it felt like that's all there was going for me when we were visiting (Matt's family in particular). But really there are so many things we would rather invest our money and time into in the foreseeable future. And if we wait until we are older we can take care of the majority of the planning and financing etc. so as to make it something fun for our families to attend, rather than something that they have to do most of the dealings for. Me and Matt would rather we take responsibility for it because what's the point in getting married if we can't even act as adults for it?
So it's not that we're not going to get married because we've said we are and have committed to doing that. But we're thinking of waiting. For maybe a long time. I'm personally starting to think in upwards of a decade.
Now I have to tell everyone this. Ugh...
Mood: 
drained