Whether it was the day more or less' nice, as conventionally defined is always on the wedding day, this just do not know!
Maybe the birth of a child or some other event capable of changing their lives positively, can embody this definition better than the one given before the altar.
One thing is' certain, that I can say 'our marriage' was really epic, but above and 'was a happy marriage.
The ideas were in fact many were memorable, but what remains of this endless day of my life and 'participation happy and relaxed all the guests.
Smiles, speeches, songs, cutlery beaten on glasses, the hugs and kisses, toast and the choruses are a restaurant, but a memory I'll take 'in a long time. Even now as I write in the dark inside the container yard of the Nigerian business in which I am the echo of those spontaneous expressions of shared joy seems to come from behind the door. Although in reality 'is from within ...
The first feeling I had in the morning upon waking and 'was what one feels when one is' aware that there is about to experience a memorable event, one that for better or for worse, brings with it the inexplicable magic the knowledge that they exist.
These key moments mark the passage of time in the book of life, and this consciousness, or this moment of lucidity 'if you prefer, it should be enjoyed fully, with awareness.
The events of "ordinary" the illusion that time pass so 'slowly as not to be perceived, while on the contrary, the events of "extraordinary" like this one, clearly conveys feeling that they have added a piece at a time track that no one knows where it leads.
's state of mind with whom I lived and enjoyed my wedding day. With very light but at the same time with the knowledge of who knows who is experiencing a historic moment in the score of his life. And believe me ... I enjoyed every smile, every toast, every vibration in the cultured guests in relatives, the witnesses and especially the parents.
I can not say exactly at what time, but at some point the parties are reversed, and despite being the husband, I fell in the viewer rather than the protagonist!
At that moment I was happily surprised to find that in that room crowded with people busy chatting, eating and drinking, there was just another spectator next to me ... one person capable of sharing 100% so that point of view 'exclusive ... my wife!
I believe that marriage should be understood in this sense. As a community of purpose, a tacit complicity 'and a point of view on things coinciding, while trying to' their uniqueness'.
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