Sofia’s presence was not overshadowed by her wheelchair. Her radiant smile and the light in her eyes told a story of resilience and inner beauty. I realized that I had come with the intent to belittle a woman who had already conquered battles I couldn’t even imagine.

As I stood there, I felt a wave of emotions—the bitterness that had brought me there was being replaced by shame and reflection. My plan to overshadow the bride seemed childish and cruel now. This wedding wasn’t about comparing who was better or who looked more attractive; it was about celebrating genuine love and the incredible journey that had brought these two people together.