With my two of my siblings getting married over the last two years and one more in the pipeline, we’re getting good at weddings. But still, there’s moments of chaos (despite my brother’s endless Trello lists,) and I was reminded of all the things that I got really stressed out about when planning my wedding. And I was STRESSED. I shouted at my dad about name tags when we were setting up the venue, got two hours sleep the night before and was so exhausted I ended up in hospital with an infected wisdom tooth on the way back from our mini-moon. Not ideal!  I've lost count of the number of panicked brides I've reassured and ruffled feathers I've smoothed.