It is common knowledge that, for most brides, the dress tops the list of important things to worry about
for the wedding. After all, the wedding day is the one day for a bride to shine, to be the prettiest woman
in the room, with all eyes on her. So naturally, the dress becomes a pretty important part of that
moment in the spotlight. When I first got engaged though, even before I thought about the dress and
the excitement of searching for it, I thought about more behind-the-scenes things. In fact, my first
thought was about the support group I would need to build to get through the wedding dress shopping
and all the hundreds of other things I'd need to worry about: my bridesmaids.
I don't know if all brides put so much consideration into that small circle of friends who will be standing
next to them on one of the most important days of their life, but I know putting together that circle was
one of the first things on my mind after the sparkly diamond took its place on my left hand. It's not that I
have a ton of friends and narrowing it down would be too difficult; in fact, my problem was quite the
opposite. I really only have a few really close friends, all of whom have been in my life for years. So I felt
that because of that, anyone I might potentially leave out would speak multitudes.
There were so many things to consider. I mean, this group of girls will be my circle of support for the
next year and a half. I have to make sure they are people I want to be surrounded by, and it would
definitely help if they got along as well. And then, of course, there was choosing the maid of honor. I
think that was the hardest part for me. Once I made a final decision on that, everything else just seemed
to fall into place.
Why was the maid of honor choice that difficult? It really came down to the question of whether it
should be my sister or not. The day I got engaged, as my boyfriend was proposing, my sister was on a
flight to Texas, where she would be permanently residing until further notice. Now, even had she been
living in Illinois, my sister would have been an unpredictable choice, while also perhaps the more
obvious one. But add the geographical distance to the fact that my sister would be having a baby in July,
and it just seemed like she was going to have way too much on her plate to worry about wedding
preparations and wedding showers and bachelorette parties. My biggest concern with NOT going with
my sister was her reaction. She has a tendency to be very emotional and to take things very personally,
so I knew not choosing her as a maid of honor could very well lead to a long, loud phone conversation.
My other choice for maid of honor also had the potential to hurt her feelings and make her upset, but I
finally (after a lot of conversations with a lot of people) came to the conclusion that, on this extremely
important day of my life I was going to need my right hand woman to be someone who was very
dependable, and a lot closer to home for me. Luckily my sister understood.
Who did that maid of honor end up being? My cousin Genevieve. I honestly don't think I could have
chosen a better one, either. She was someone I knew I could count on for a multitude of things, and
while I was slightly concerned about the financial burden that the role might put on her, I knew she was
the person I was going to need next to me through all of this. And so far, she's been amazing,
brainstorming with me and trekking around searching for wedding dresses (don't worry, I'll be talking
about the dress shopping soon-it's definitely an experience). She's exactly the person I need right next
to me through all of the insanity heading my way.
With the most major position filled, it was time to start deciding who else to ask to join my wedding
party. This decision turned out to be fairly easy, once the maid of honor drama was determined, though
I 'm not going to lie: Even though I basically ended up with the group I had envisioned in the first place, I
still went back and forth quite a bit, second-guessing and over analyzing everything a bit too much. I
guess it at least gave me a taste of all of the decision-making coming up. Regardless of the back-and-
forth going on in my mind, I finally finalized my group of friends, ending up with a well-rounded group I
knew I could count on. There is Erin H., who has been my friend since 5th grade. She and I think so much
alike sometimes it's scary, and I can always count on her to be honest about what she thinks. Next is Erin
M., who I met in Jr. High. Even though once we graduated 8th grade we never went to the same school,
we managed to keep in touch over the years. She's one of those people that I don't talk to all the time,
but we still consider each other best friends. I know she's one of those people that will go above and
beyond the call of duty, and provide a ton of support the whole way through. Next is Sarah, my best
friend from high school. Sarah is the practical, detail-oriented one. When I was having a tough time
finding the dress I wanted online, Sarah immediately offered to put her internet researching skills to use,
and I doubt I would have tracked the dress down without her help. Last but not least is my friend
Stephanie, whom I've known since my first year in college. She and I survived all four years of college
together, first at community college near home and then at a school in the city. Stephanie has one of the
biggest hearts of anyone I know, and I knew I wanted her energy around me while trying to figure
everything out along the way.
Once I had my bridal party chosen, it was very important to me to ask them all in person to be a part of
my wedding day. Of course, all being adults now with very busy lives, it was hard to find the time to see
all of them in person. The suspense of waiting to see each one of them almost killed me! I did manage to
see all of them face to face, and once I did and everyone said yes, I couldn't wait to get the planning
started! I mean, once you have that super group of girlfriends around you to help you make all those
important decisions and help keep your head on straight, you can conquer anything, right? I'd like to
think so, just like I'd like to think that becoming a bridezilla is completely out of the question for me.
After all, I want to KEEP these friends after the wedding is over.
The first task for me and the bridesmaids: the hunt for the perfect wedding dress. Stay tuned to see how
that one goes...