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Let's crack on with today's first story, which comes from Wedding Dress Throw 11, and says my husband's friend

made me uncomfortable at our wedding. Last weekend, my husband, 27 male, and I, 30 female, got

married. It was a great wedding, and I had a great time leading up to it. There's only been one

thing that's left a sour taste in my mouth.

Growing up, I always wanted a big princess wedding.

I know some people see those as tacky and immature, but it was always my dream.

As part of this, the theme for our wedding was Ballroom.

I told everyone to wear the nicest things they owned and told the women in particular to try to outshine me.

I even went as far as telling the married women to wear their wedding dresses.

I didn't care about being outdressed.

Instead, all I wanted was to fulfill the aesthetic in my head that I had for the wedding,

which included everyone

else looking nothing less than extravagant. And no, before people ask, I don't regret my decision.

It was really special to see my mom, aunt and bridesmaids all in their own dresses on my big day.

It kind of felt like they were passing the torch onto me and I really enjoyed the

experience. Now onto my husband's friend. My husband has this friend, I'll call Kate, 27 female.

Kate is my husband's childhood friend and first love. My husband comes from a small town and

the majority of his friends he's known since adolescence.

In their senior year of high school, Kate and my husband got engaged, which is kind of normal

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