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Which comes from Am I the Asshole wedding dress Dress, C.U, and says,

Am I the asshole for cutting up and altering my wedding dress into a functional dress instead

of giving it to my sister who can't afford it? I need an unbiased opinion on this because I don't

know if I was the arseaw. Throw away because I'm active in other communities and I don't want this to mix.

So I was supposed to get married two months ago to my ex-partner of five years.

Sadly, we broke it off because he cheated on me on his bachelor party with a stripper.

I had this beautiful dress that cost me around $2,000 out of my pocket, and I had been

very depressed since everything happened because I felt it was somehow my fault for not being

sexy enough or not giving him what he wanted. To last weekend I decided to take my power back

and I began altering the dress. I've been sewing for 15 plus years so I know what I'm doing.

I cut it a bit, changed the color to something less wedding-y and after a week of work I had

a beautiful gown that I could use for more stuff.

The problem comes now.

I uploaded that picture of the dress to Instagram with a caption that said, something along

the lines of, you can change the worst memories, or some shit like that.

My sister hits me up and asks me if that was my old wedding dress and I told her yes.

She then called me and asked me why I had done this.

I asked her why is it such a big deal?

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