obviously there is a reception after the wedding. and for most of you who haven't been to a wedding in New Orleans, let me tell ya, it gets pretty wild. you can check out most of the reception in video form on my vine, because dumb me forgot to take pictures there.
really, there's nothing else to tell. ahaha. I was surrounded by my family 24/7 and it felt great. they make me extremely happy no matter the situation. an unfortunate event happened a yesterday and they were right there to pick me up. provide emotional support and talk me away from the edge. I love them. they are the most caring, funny, outspoken group of people I know and I wouldn't trade them for anything.
it's always tough leaving them. it's been the same way since I made the decision to move to liberty back in 7th grade. I wake up. move around slowly. thinking about how Im just going to miss them. miss a part of me. The awful thing is, I barely see anyone the day of my departure, so it makes it a little tougher. I kiss my little sister bye (most of the time she doesn't know why I'm leaving) and that makes me extremely sad. but I love her so I forgive.
I wrote all of this on the plane yesterday. just now finishing it here back in Columbia. it's been a rough past couple of days. barely hanging on. anyway I'm not going to be sad on this post. here are some pictures from my mom's wedding. so enjoy and I'll post soon. :]












