Me and HBB found out today that realistically the only way I could come to the UK and get in would be if he came here and married me first. Apparently, after lots of research, the odds of a single young female by herself with no job or children back in the US getting into the UK to stay with her boyfriend to visit were pretty much zilch. Apparently I am too high a immigration risk. Well today me and HBB, after much discussion and hemming and hawwing, the decision was made that the only feasible way to make it work would be him to marry me here in the US in a quick civil ceremony and then get me a spousal visa. That way I could go over for his graduation in May and be able to stay for as long as I like while still having the freedom to go back to the states to finalize my affairs there and get my cats.
HBB is the love of my life, and I know it in my soul, but this is a dream dying. I always was a typical girl and dreamt of getting married in a big open church with flowers and me in a white glamorous dress walking down the aisle to the oooos and ahhhhs of my family. Not standing in a city hall with a justice of the peace. I know we will have the big one later down the road once he gets settled and we get settled. Its just such a drastic change and I am so crushed. I cannot tell HBB for him being the man he is he will feel terrible and try and fix it...and he can't. There is no other way, and so I keep it in and hide it from him so as not to worry him. I also fear that he will take my feelings to mean I am apprehensive about marrying him and that is not the case. I love him and know I want this, my only fears are my dream being broken and also the fact that my parents may look at it as being too impulsive ect because they don't get that it is urgent. He only gets so much free time before he will be an official busy army officer and have little time off. He will be here in a month (if OUR immigration let him in) and will be living with me for 7 weeks. When he leaves to go into Sandhurst I will only be seeing him for like 2-3wks twice more before the wedding.
Its just fast, and scary, and I worry somehow I will feel cheated out of my wedding.
HBB is the love of my life, and I know it in my soul, but this is a dream dying. I always was a typical girl and dreamt of getting married in a big open church with flowers and me in a white glamorous dress walking down the aisle to the oooos and ahhhhs of my family. Not standing in a city hall with a justice of the peace. I know we will have the big one later down the road once he gets settled and we get settled. Its just such a drastic change and I am so crushed. I cannot tell HBB for him being the man he is he will feel terrible and try and fix it...and he can't. There is no other way, and so I keep it in and hide it from him so as not to worry him. I also fear that he will take my feelings to mean I am apprehensive about marrying him and that is not the case. I love him and know I want this, my only fears are my dream being broken and also the fact that my parents may look at it as being too impulsive ect because they don't get that it is urgent. He only gets so much free time before he will be an official busy army officer and have little time off. He will be here in a month (if OUR immigration let him in) and will be living with me for 7 weeks. When he leaves to go into Sandhurst I will only be seeing him for like 2-3wks twice more before the wedding.
Its just fast, and scary, and I worry somehow I will feel cheated out of my wedding.
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