Fashion Phenom
Wedding.
The word still brings makes my stomach drop and my cheeks pink with anxiety. I remember the day walking into Marcella's with a cloud of disappoint pre forming, as the two other shops had already been lacking in unique style.
I thought, I'll give this one more shot, before I just buy a plain white dress, since clean lines seemed only appropriate, since my off beat style was not found in Spokane. Or so I thought.
After the 5th dress in Marcella's dressing room, I felt the tight lump in my throat, and the corners of my eyes threatening to let go of the water they formed. The sales rep quickly told me to sit tight, and she would be back.
It was then I met Marcella, her kind smile gave me hope. She said that she wouldn't let me leave unhappy, and that she understood how important this was to me. As I stood on the pedestal in front of the mirrors I tried to muster a smile, but still was not satisfied. I felt guilty for being so high maintenance, and I didn't want anyone to fuss, but Marcella wouldn't have that. She grabbed my hands and said 'I want you to give me your worries. You are not an off the rack type of girl. You are not going to find a dress here you will like. But, what I would like to do is make one for you.'
I was stunned. I probably let out a scoff and said 'I can't afford that' thinking it was a joke. Then she discussed the budget and said that she could do that.
A couple of weeks later, I walked in with papers in hand. I had sketched two dresses that I wanted, each very different styles. Marcella worked with me and helped me understand which we could make that would benefit my body shape, budget, and style. Marcella worked tirelessly ensuring I was satisfied with every piece of the dress, and patiently calmed the inner bridezilla.
Some would call her a miracle worker. Some would call her an angel, or a fairy godmother. Whatever Marcella is, it's clear that her kind, honest, and loving heart is otherworldly, and we are all better for it. Thank you for making my dream come true.