By Biz Hurst for YourTango.com
I was never one of those little girls who dreamed of her wedding day. I never 'pretend-married' any of the neighborhood boys -- or even the neighborhood girls. As an adult, I've only vaguely considered my wedding day. I've thought about what my grandparents' wedding must have looked like: simple, with my grandfather in a suit and his bride-to-be in a white dress, both of them standing nervously in a small Catholic church in front of friends and family.
That's what I want: an elegant and traditional ceremony. I imagine my future wife in a white dress, bouquets of lilies and guests who have come to see the most important day of our lives. My hope of a traditional wedding, however, ends there. There's no such thing as a traditional gay wedding...not yet, anyway.
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