I went to a wedding yesterday
and met a bunch of people I played “house” with
as a kid
I say met because we are not the same people
we were when holding plastic dolls,
make-believe vegetables
or each other’s hands across the playground
we are headed to college
to our first job
to the end of the nave
as your soon-to-be husband
tries with the strength of a million men before him
to keep the tears out of his eyes
and his hands from shaking
of nervousness
and awe
we hug each other because it’s custom
and stick to how are you’s
instead of
why is this the first time i’ve seen you
in so
long
the girl that would read at quinceañeras tells me
you’re so grown up
and laughs when i tell her, you too
here comes the bride
my mom holds my hand
squirms like a teenage girl in excitement
i can’t help but tear up
because even though
our parents don’t talk anymore
and i have to ask my mom to remind me of the bride’s age
im witnessing the beginning of something
a moment in a photo album
but more importantly
the moment that begins a family
two beautiful people with countless lives
intertwined with their own
converging into one
where strangers
become friends
then family
and the people you’ll happily re-meet
on another’s wedding day
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TG
Man this is deep. Feels so weird that kids I have known since elementary school are in college and have jobs now.
October 8, 2024 at 10:00 am