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We had to wait 100 years, but it was perfect!Ā
Wedding of Emmie and Scott (Esther vā Yisrael
(thereās more where that came from)

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I woke up this morning and last night was real.
Do you actually love the man you're marrying?
Your question presupposes that theĀ ānormalā course of things is that because you love someone, you marry them. Thatās how secular dating works: you meet someone, and you like them enough to spend more time with them. You spend more time with them, and you like them more. Eventually you spend long enough together and like each other enough to say you love each other, and because you love each other, you decide it makes sense to make spending time with each other permanent. Hopefully your values line up, but the main thing is that you love each other, and that alone will supposedly carry you through (hint: it often doesnāt).
That isnāt a Jewish concept.
I wanted to get married because being married and building a home and family is inherently valuable in Judaism. In order to do that, I needed to find someone I enjoyed spending time with (yes, that is important, as is physical attraction), but more importantly, who had a similar vision for our shared life together. When my chosson and I each realized after many in-depth conversations that we want the same things out of life and share the same values, that we enjoy spending time with each other, and (implied by the fact that we were still dating, though not explicitly discussed) that we are attracted to each other, we decided to get married so that we can build our life together.
Because he is the man I am going to build my life with, I love him. Because I am the woman he is going to build his life with, he loves me. We are not building a life together because we love each other; we love each other because we are building a life together. Love in the Jewish conception is not something you fall into, but something that is the outcome of giving to each other and growing with each other. I didnāt love him when we got engaged. I do love him now. But only a fraction as much as I will down the road, when we have shared more of our lives together.
But yes, I do actually love him. Impossibly much.
I may or may not have downloaded all my chossonās voice notes from our whatsapp chat and made a playlist of them on my phone to listen to during the week we canāt talk.Ā š¬
I had a box of shoes among the things my chosson moved, and unthinkingly put my shoes for the wedding on top (or rather, I had meant to close up the box before we moved it, and forgot). He saw them and complimented them when he was picking up the box, and I said,Ā āYeah, oops, those are for the wedding.ā When we got to the new apartment and he was carrying the same box in, he said,Ā āOh wow, I REALLY shouldnāt be looking inside this one.ā I couldnāt think of anything else in there that he shouldnāt be seeing, so all I could think was that Iād put undergarments in that box without remembering, so I said, somewhat mortified,Ā āOh gosh, sorry, I thought that box was just shoes.ā Turns out the other thing heād noticed was my veil.Ā š

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I intended for my chosson to help me move basically all my stuff to the new apartment today except a suitcase with stuff for a few days, because our beds havenāt arrived yet. But I didnāt get as much packed as I should have and forgot to have him move some stuff thatās going to be very annoying to move on my own, namely my printer and a set of plastic drawers. I guess I thought Iād have more time this morning before he came to keep packing, because he was bringing a carload of his own stuff from yeshiva and I thought he would unload all that (including seforim he specifically wanted to put on the shelves right away) on his own and then come get me and my stuff. But instead he came and got me right away so I could help him with opening doors.
I wouldnāt give up that extra time with him if I could redo it, but moving all the stuff I hadnāt packed yet is going to be a pain.
Iām standing outside my new apartment (because I canāt go in for yichud purposes) watching my almost-husband fill our bookshelves with boxes and boxes of seforim. I am so completely happy in this moment.
My chosson got my āengagementā ring today š