When my parents spent almost $60,000 on my younger sister’s wedding, I genuinely celebrated her happiness. I stood beside her through every stage of planning, from choosing flowers to tasting cakes, and I never once questioned the amount they invested in her special day. She had always dreamed of a grand wedding, and my parents wanted to make those dreams come true. Seeing her happy made me happy too. At the time, I didn’t think about fairness, comparisons, or what my own future wedding might look like. I believed every family handled things differently, and I trusted that love could...
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