Some background: I had a huge wedding, in a cathedral, with over 500 invited guests. I am the only child of my parents, and the youngest grandchild of both sets of grandparents. My mother had 12 brothers and sisters and I have dozens of cousins. My mother had 4 miscarriages before I was born, and she desperately wanted children. I was not due until January, but was born in early November, nearly 2 months premature. This was back in the mid-1950’s, when tiny premature babies rarely survived. My parents lived with my mother’s parents, to help them stay on their farm as they got older. I had cousins 40 yrs older than me, and was the baby of the family. Both my material grandfather and grandmother were immigrants to this country from Slovakia in the early 1900’s. My grandmother married my grandfather at 14 and had her first child at 15. She had a total of 15 children, 12 of whom survived. There had not been a baby in her house for many years. Needless to say, I was the very spoiled and very much loved baby of the family.
I think my mother and grandmother started planning my wedding on the day I was born. Since neither of them had much of a wedding, it was important to them that I have a very large, very family-inclusive wedding. I went along with it to make them happy. I would have preferred a much smaller, simpler wedding, but I could not take away their joy in all the planning and all the preparation. I have never regretted making them so happy and my wedding day memories are filled with so many happy moments spent with the large extended family we have. It was a “spectacle” complete with a wedding gown that had a 10 foot cathedral length train, but now, I would not change a minute of it. The tears in my grandmother’s eyes as I walked down the aisle were worth every minute and effort. She always said that my wedding day was her happiest moment in this life. That was 37 years ago and I am still married to my “prince”, who put up with it all to make her happy and who made me see that someday I would be glad that I did it - for her and my mother. I am glad now.
So make your decision based on what you want, but also remember that your wedding day is not yours alone. I hope that in 37 yrs you too, can be at peace with your decision and have no regrets about the decision you made.