Ombeni is coming in 11 days, 21 hours, and 25 minutes! I'm starting to get NERVOUS!!!
It's hard to feel confident about my pending marriage to Ombeni when everyone around me is being so negative about it. Nobody thinks I'm making a good decision: my dad because he's black and poor, my mom because I'm too young and poor, and all of my friends are cynical and don't think marriages last.
But you know what? We are the romantics in this world. We don't marry people because they make our lives nice and simple and convenient. We make sacrifices in the name of love. We marry people because we honestly believe that true love is better than a few thousand dollars, and that our partners are irreplaceable. My dad told me, "Whatever qualities you like about this guy, find them in a white guy and marry him instead." I know tons of sweet, funny, sexy men of all colors. Yet I only fell in love with one of them. People are so much more than the sum of their characteristics.
I know that I would rather try this than give into wussiness and live the rest of my life in regret. I know that things are going to be hard at times, but I don't think it'll be so bad. I'm going to end up with a devoted, caring husband who will make a great father. I know I'm so lucky, I feel guilty being worried about it! I think I'm mostly scared because once he gets here, everything is unknown, and most things are out of my control. I don't know what he'll do for a living here, how long it will take him to adapt to America, or even if he'll like being in America. But everything will be ok, right?
Do you guys ever feel like this? Sorry I just had to vent!
