No One From My Family Came to My Wedding. They All Went to My Sister’s Baby Shower Instead.

husband in his perfectly tailored suit, his face creased with concern and love.

“I’m so sorry,” he said immediately. “I know this isn’t how you pictured today.”

“They really didn’t come,” I whispered, stating the obvious because somehow saying it aloud made it marginally more real, more processable. “Not a single one of them chose me.”

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