Even Audrey looks worried…

No! I’m not talking about the wedding! When it comes to marrying Mr. LA, I’ve never been more sure of anything.

I’m talking about my dress.

I tried it on at the weekend. It was the first time it had been out of the garment bag since we bought it way back in October last year and, to be frank, it wasn’t a pleasant experience. I actually had a bit of a cry.

I can’t quite figure out if it’s the dress I don’t love or just me in it. My self-esteem is at a pretty low ebb at the moment and as I stared into the mirror all I could see was my awful skin, a bloated stomach and lumps in all the wrong places.

My dress is fairly unforgiving and rather clingy across my stomach, requiring a pretty killer figure (or, I suppose, Spanx) to carry it off. Although I know I’m skinny (I wasn’t thrilled with the protruding collar bones either), I have had 2 children and I am conscious of the fact that my tummy isn’t as concave as it once was. I’m acutely aware that this sounds ridiculous, but, I’m worried I’m going to feel like a frumpy, wobbly, mess.

And then there’s my skin. My face is the least of my worries. Why did I choose a v-neck dress with a low back when I’m prone to the odd break out on my chest and back? To be fair, this hasn’t been a problem in a really long time, but it is right now.

My Mum said ‘it won’t be like this by next year’.

‘But what if it is?’ I said.

Her suggestion that I could slap a bit on concealer on my chest didn’t go down well.

My Mum told me we could start all over again (although this was preceded by a curt ‘fine’ and spoken in a somewhat exasperated manner). For the first time in 6 months I’ve found myself looking at dresses again, on blogs, in shop windows and magazines. Every now and then I catch myself thinking that the dress I’ve chosen wasn’t what I had in mind at all, I want to look slinky and vintage and glamorous. Like I’ve just walked off a film set in 1930s Hollywood.

But is this real or is this all because I’m having a tough time imagining myself looking anything other than hideous on my wedding day?

Did you have second thoughts about your wedding dress? What did you, or would you do in my situation? Do I just need to invest in a pair of Bridget Jones pants and stop moaning?

Loveaudrey xxx

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