The bride bought bridesmaid dress which was a bit small. It split down the side during the photos and wasn't wearable. My boyfriend rushed home and got me something else to wear and the bride flipped her wig and wouldn't let me come to the reception. Our other best friend was also in the bridal party left with me, so they had one bridesmaid and three groomsmen at the reception.

In a friends wedding the bridesmaids weren't meant to get their hair or make up done. We all had a wash and blow dry at hairdresser before going to the brides house. Didn't get make up done just did our own.

I had a couple of bridezilla moments.
Bridezilla moment #1: our original date had to be moved because I was pregnant and didn't want to be showing at the wedding. Then the second date was moved to avoid the anniversary of a relatives death - fair enough I was happy to do that. Then the next date had to be moved because another relative had a birthday around then - okay fine no worries. Then the fourth date was a no-go because our best man had to work then - I was a little annoyed now but its fine.
Then, the fifth date, when people started making their excuses as to why that was not ok (they MIGHT have had to work/ they thought they'd schedule a spa weekend then/ their neighbours cat was going in to surgery on the Thursday before and they wanted to be on call just in case neighbour needed emotional support) I had enough. I told them that this is the date of our wedding. They can show up or not, but this is when it's happening!
#2 occurred at the reception and I think I handled it fairly well actually. My new husband was fucked off outside smoking and having a grand old time. I was inside checking in with guests whether they needed a drink or something to eat, was everything okay can I get you anything. I was mingling and hosting on my own. Then, one of my parents disgusting friends made a pass at me (at my goddamn wedding!!) and I just couldn't take it anymore. I snuck off into the other side of the pub and hid for 10 minutes until I could calm down. I missed a song dedicated to me by my parents, during that time my husband apparently was looking for me, and a couple of the guests were ready to leave and had to wait until I came back.

Yes! My ex SIL who told the makeup artist to make sure our (bridesmaids) makeup is not overly wow because she needs to stand out. I kicked up a stink and said listen here sweetheart my face, my rules. I have a certain makeup preference and ill be telling the makeup artist what to do, now stay in your lane gf. She tried to do the whole im the bride its my day blah blah didn’t work 🤷🏻‍♀️

Good reads - Search r/bridezillas on reddit

I sell wedding dresses

Oh yes! I'm a florist so you could imagine hahab

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