My brother’s wedding yesterday, in corona-time, was very weird.
And when I say this, what I’m talking about is: in my head, during the last weeks of preparation. My expectations.
My expectations for the wedding were very low. Just because probably I myself would’ve done things so different. In terms of preparations. I would probably have not done a wedding during corona, for starters.
The actual day was romantic, cozy, loving, together, beautiful.
We humans insist on creating expectations. Especially when we want things to go our way.
But when we go with the flow without expectations, life will eventually turn out surpassing your expectations again and again. And that’s a heck of a good feeling.
It was one of the most intense days of togetherness ever.
What a way to open my eyes once again on expectations.