Wedding planning is a nightmare.
Originally, my fiancee and I had planned to elope to Northern Ireland. We figured it would be easy with legalities because it's in the UK, and we didn't want to have the stress of a big wedding.
Well, his mum got involved and convinced him we should have a "real" wedding. He, in turn, convinced me. The presents don't hurt, and it is a once in a lifetime occasion, so I'm cool with it now. But the stress from planning is killing me!!!
Planning a wedding on a wee island in Scotland, where there are not many wedding resources, from across the Atlantic sucks! We're still waiting for the fiancee visa, so who knows if we'll actually make the March 25th deadline!
I made my mum cry too. Actually, she made me cry a lot, and then I got tough. Laid down the law: MY wedding, MY choices. We only went dress shopping twice, both just to look. I didn't get her involved in my final decision (we are VERY different people, with VERY different tastes.) She likes the dress I chose (it's actually my 2nd dress.) However, she has too many opinions, and her taste is NOTHING like mine. Also, she is not very good at being tactful when she doesn't like an idea or design of mine.
I basically had to tell her that I would involve her in the planning process as much as possible despite us living over an hour apart, but that I already have my main ideas figured out, and I know what I want. Furthermore, I went on to tell her that if she couldn't play nice, and was causing me undo stress during the planning, I would not hesitate to banish her from all wedding planning.
My mum has never been married. Big surprise.