I smooth my hands down my ivory wedding dress. It’s classy elegance, and the understated top is lined with a simple sleeveless fitted bodice and tiny pearl detailing. It has a full wispy floating skirt and layers and layers of chiffon puffing out to a full-length cloud of loveliness. It’s a fairy-tale princess dress that matches beautifully with the elegant engagement ring twinkling on my hand, sparkling in all its glory.

I admire my flawless natural makeup in the mirror, touching ...