I couldn’t bear to have it in our Cocktailkleid Grün

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The ring’s not ready,” he said. I remained hopeful despite the fact that I should have lost all hope.

His conservative parents didn’t see me as a good fit for their family. That was on top of the fact that our relationship was a total mess. All he did was yell at me, and hard as I tried to be perfect, I could never get it quite right.

A year after ordering the dress, we still weren’t engaged. I couldn’t bear to have it in our Cocktailkleid Grün condo, so I stored it at my parents’ house.

Evil E’s story had gone from “The ring’s not ready” to “I’m not sure about your family.” He gave me an option: cut off all ties with your family and we’ll get married, or stay in this terrible spot between that rock and this hard place and suffer. My family wasn’t rich like his, but they are warm, loving Italians who, loud and emotional as they may be, tried to accept him.

Only he didn’t want their acceptance. He wanted me, alone, and without family.

All hope had been lost at this point, but still, I stayed. I stayed because I was worn out. I stayed because he said to me after dinner one night, “If you ever leave me, I’ll ruin your life,” and I believed him. I stayed because I didn’t know who I was without him. I definitely wasn’t the free-spirited, vivacious university student I was when I met him.

I was the girl who bought a fucking wedding dress before she was engaged.

That alone was enough to keep me in the relationship. Come on, bro, don’t play me for a fool! But he did.

We eventually broke up in epically dramatic fashion, and I was left with nothing but that damn dress.

In hindsight, I’m SO happy I didn’t get married — but that dress. What was I to do with it? At first, I tried to sell it on eBay and Craigslist, but there were no takers. I couldn’t give the thing away.

So Charlotte and I came up with a plan.http://www.wirkleider.de/cocktailkleider-c-88.html

We drove up to a small mountain town named Golden, British Columbia, where Tiffany, another girl who wanted to join in, lived. We hired a photographer and set about drinking wine and smoking joints in preparation for dress destruction.