I finally realised the purpose of being engaged. If you can get through it without committing an act of homicide then you deserve to be married.
This weekend I spent with my future in-laws traipsing around Yorkshire looking a potential wedding venues, getting picked on,
"You're very quiet."
"and?"
"What you not interested in any of this? If you don't have an input then what's the point?
"OK, I fancy getting married in that stately home."
"No, we're getting married here."
"OK, Quite like the colour theme to be Gold and Blue."
"It'll be Burgundy."
"Tell you what, I'll stay quiet."
As it went on, I diffused three family rows and ended up putting my foot down twice on either mine or my beloved's behalf.
Ah, right................ cracked it!!!!!!
Got it, I finally figured it.
The wedding shit is simple, make sure she gets what she wants, how she wants it and try to keep the peace in her side of the family.
Just voiced this to a friend who said that my main job up to the day will be arbitrator.
Almost agreed, I prefer enforcer. Yes it is more confrontational but it is a role that I already do for 50 odd hours a week.
Only wish that the rest of the relationship could be that easy.