23/06/2026
I love how a phrase like “get your s**t together” can quietly hold so much love in it, like a hand in your back saying: breath, you’re here, this matters.
And then there’s the other truth.
That getting married is also the perfect excuse to completely lose your s**t! To let it spill over, to feel everything at once, to laugh too loud, cry, and exist fully inside the moment you’ll never get back again.
So maybe it’s both: hold yourself together just enough to be present… and fall apart just enough to remember it forever.
