Sooo....just an update. I finally told my grandmother (but not my parents) when she straight up asked. She's a little upset because she'll really, really miss me but ultimately, wants me to be happy. And I appreciate that.
That being said, she also really wants me to have a "wedding." Ugh. And she's pretty much the only person in the world who I'd do almost anything to make happy. My grandparents have been incredibly good to me over the years. I'm the only granddaughter and they only had sons so she would like to see me be a "bride" in a more "special" location than City Hall. She'll accept City Hall, and go, and be supportive, but she clearly would be a little disappointed. She's not going to be around forever, unfortunately, and I'd like to do what I can to make her happy. She knows I won't get married in a church or wear a long white dress and that's ok, she just wants something a little more than a quickie ceremony.
Unfortunately, BF and my budget for this is $60--the cost of a marriage license and ceremony at City Hall in NYC. Considering the cost of the visa and flights and moving overseas and having a little extra to see us through the first few months, we just can't spring for anything big. Not even if we get a significant portion of that back in wedding gifts. I have no idea how my parents feel about paying for a wedding--it's never been discussed since I never thought I'd marry, or that I'd do it much later in life. And they stumped up over $100k for my uni (NYU) and nearly $200k for my brother's (out of state at a UC school) and he's not quite done yet. So quite frankly, I'd doubt they're going to contribute much. We're doing this in January in NY or NJ so outside in my backyard is not an option (and frankly, not *that* much cheaper once you rent a tent and cater it). And, quite frankly, while it's fun to throw a party, weddings just seem like such a waste of money to me. I just don't have the bride gene. If I were to throw a wedding, exactly two things about the reception would matter at all to me: a decent non-pasta vegetarian/vegan meal and good beer on tap (no bud, coors, etc). Seriously, I would probably never notice the centerpieces or color of the linens or what music is played since I don't dance. I guess this doesn't really have a point, per se, I'm just venting a bit because it's really stressing me out. I'd genuinely like to make my grandmother happy, if I can...I just don't see how.