My Daughter Wore a Black Dress to Her Wedding – When I Found Out Why, I Was Left Speechless

My name is Linda; I’m 55 years old, and last weekend, my daughter, Jane, 33, walked down the aisle in a black wedding dress. But that wasn’t even the biggest surprise of the day; that was just the beginning.

My Jane has always been a dreamer. When she was little, she used to wrap herself in bedsheets and old curtains and parade around the living room. She’d say, “Mom, one day, I’ll wear the most beautiful wedding dress in the world at the prettiest wedding!”

I would laugh and say, “You’d better let me come to that one.”

She ultimately kept her promise when the time came.

Jane met Dylan in college. He was quiet, polite, and had a way of making people feel seen. He was the type of guy who’d remember your dog’s name after meeting it once. Dylan would ask about your favorite book, and actually listen when you answered.