Yeah, so I booked a five day cruise that Bela couldn’t go on because she wasn’t a citizen and couldn’t leave the country under her current visa. My first thought was to just reschedule, no problem. But the cruise line charges a pretty hefty reschedule fee. I had up to about two months before the sail date to reschedule. So I rescheduled for a year later to make it our one year anniversary vacation.
Then I was faced with the bigger issue. What do I have to do to get married to someone who isn’t a U.S. citizen? How do you become a U.S. citizen? (Before I go any further, if anyone reading this is currently dating someone who isn’t a U.S. citizen, end it now. Don’t do it. It’s not worth it… I kid, I kid. It was totally worth it, and I would do it all over again.) This led me to a massive search on Google. My research only led me to more questions. One answer I found was that the resident alien has to apply for permanent resident status by applying for what is called a green card. What is a green card and how do you get one? It was all so complicated for me, I had no idea what I was going to do.
After much discussion, we decided to call and hire the best immigration attorney in Jacksonville to help us with the process (Thanks, Joanne!). This helped everything go a little bit smoother, but it was a long and stressful process. There were certainly times where I thought to myself that there was no way this was going to happen. I thought that she would certainly have to go back to Brazil, and there was no chance this was going to work.
The first thing we did was actually get married and receive our marriage license. So we set a date of Thursday, March 19, 2015 to actually get married for the first time, and we would keep the date in August to have another big ceremony that her family would be able to attend. The first wedding was really nice in a small chapel at Westside Baptist Church, where we had our marriage counseling with Rev. Ray Mayfield, who also ministered both of our weddings. It was only my immediate family, her best friend, and her sister that actually attended. Her sister was actually in town for spring break and was able to Skype the wedding so her parents could watch from their home in Brazil. And then I actually went into work the next day. We went on what I called a “mini honeymoon” that weekend to Orlando, stayed in a Disney resort, and went to Disney’s Animal Kingdom.
We came back to Jacksonville and then completed our application to file her for permanent resident status and played the waiting game. Once it was received by U.S. Citizenship and Immigration Services, we would be scheduled an interview in approximately 6 months to prove that our relationship and our marriage was legitimate. More on that later.
So now comes the worst part of this whole marriage thing: planning the ceremony in August. We pretty much had to plan the whole thing by ourselves since her family was in Brazil. I did have some help from some of my family members, mostly my mom, for which I am thankful. No way we could’ve done it without her persistence. Also, our wedding planner/coordinator Irene was fantastic. We owe her a big thanks for everything she helped us with before, during, and after the wedding. I never imagined I would actually get married, let alone plan an entire wedding with just my fiancé. It was phone calls and meetings after meetings non-stop. We literally had no time to do anything else the entire summer.
We did a little bit of church searching and decided on Ortega Presbyterian Church for a number of reasons. It was mainly the price, but it was a very beautiful church that she loved. I didn’t want to make any decisions on anything. Whatever she wanted, I was okay with. We booked the church in April, which gave us approximately 4 months for everything else. Some of it we had already started, but that 4 months was both the longest and fastest 4 months of my entire life.
As we got closer to the wedding date, the planning got more stressful. There were definitely some thoughts of “no way this wedding is going to happen” or “it’s going to be a horrible wedding, nothing is going to be ready on time.” Amazingly, we got everything done and all booked somehow. This may be my biggest accomplishment I ever have for the rest of my life.
Then came the week of the wedding. Her family was flying in the week before, and the only ones that were able to come from Brazil were her parents, aunt, and grandmother. They were flying into Miami and to help out with expenses, we decided to rent a minivan and drive down to pick them up. So the weekend before, we made the trip down to Miami and I met her family for the first time. It was hard to hold back tears seeing her hug them for the first time in over a year and a half. Then I was able to give them all hugs and I was so happy to see how they were so receptive of me and our relationship. That was one of the more special moments of the entire week.
So we decide to grab some dinner before staying in a hotel for the night instead of driving all the way back to Jacksonville. I booked a good sized hotel room for six people with two double beds for her family and a pull out sofa for both of us. When we got there, her dad didn’t know it was a pull out sofa, so he offered to sleep on the floor. I showed him that it pulled out into a bed, and we all shared a good laugh.
So we head back the next morning where we would arrive at our two bedroom townhome we had just bought in April where we would all be staying for the next week. It was five Brazilians and me. I felt bad for our neighbors as we were not a quiet bunch. Also, her sister was flying in from Arizona and her boyfriend was flying in from New York at the end of the week. So for two days we were going to have a total of 8 people staying in our house for a week, six of which were Brazilian. Wow, it was tight but we made it work.
Communication with them was difficult since they only spoke Portuguese. Her aunt spoke English so I was able to communicate with her. But for her parents and grandmother, I would keep a Google translator on my phone and would type what I wanted to say in English. Then I would read the translation in Portuguese to communicate with them. We also used a lot of hand gestures. It was difficult, but we made it work and had a lot of good laughs over communication.
So the day before the wedding came, and I was supposed to only work half a day so I could go around town and pick up all the last minute things we needed. And less than an hour into work that morning, Bela texts me that she needs my help and I have to ask for the whole day off. Her sister’s boyfriend is flying in from New York and they weren’t able to pick him up. Thankfully, my supervisor allowed me to leave so he wouldn’t be waiting for a couple hours at the airport. Then I literally drove around the entire Jacksonville loop in my truck picking up chairs and dishes among other things for the wedding. I didn’t even have time to get a haircut I had planned because I would’ve been late for the rehearsal.
And our special day was finally here. I had the early morning jitters as I couldn’t wait to finally see her in her wedding dress. I got ready with all my groomsmen and we proceeded to take pictures and head to the church. I was then directed to the waiting room as it was imperative that I did not see her before the doors opened. The way I was directed by our wedding coordinator Irene, I felt like I was the damn President of the United States. If I had seen her before it started, I’m pretty sure the wedding would have been called off. (I did see her through one of the side windows inside the church for just a brief second as the ceremony was starting)
We finally got to the ceremony and the doors opened for her to walk down the aisle. She was absolutely stunning, more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. It really seemed like a dream that was too good to be true. Everything went smoothly other than the pastor forgetting to tell all the guests to be seated, and I almost tripped when lighting the unity candle. Think about that potential disaster. Also, she choked up when reciting her vows making it even harder to hear her. But none of that mattered. I was so happy in that moment, and I just wanted to savor it. We kissed and were introduced for the second time as Mr. and Mrs. Rich.
Before the reception, we had to take pictures outside of the venue. It’s the only bad thing about summer weddings in Florida. Wearing a full tuxedo outside for an hour in the middle of the day was not fun. But we got through it and made it to the reception and had the best time. From the food, to the dancing, and tears of joy, it really could not have been a more perfect day. I would give anything to do it all over again and maybe we will one day in Brazil. I would love to do it one more time so her family back home who weren’t able to come can share the special moments with us.
So the next day we had to drop her family off at the airport and say goodbye. That was really hard for both of us since we weren’t sure how long it would be before we’d see them again. We left for our second honeymoon the next day and stayed in a Sea World Resort and went to Sea World, Aquatica, and Islands of Adventure.
The first day we went to Islands of Adventure and I begged her to ride the Hulk Coaster with me. She doesn’t really like roller coasters, but I wanted her to do just this one with me. Her favorite rides are the water rides, which I hate. So I made a deal with her. If she rode the Hulk with me, I’d ride both water rides, Popeye and Dudley Do-Right’s Ripsaw Falls. She agreed. So we rode it and she had no idea about the beginning of the ride, and she hated me for the rest of the day for making her ride it. I kind of felt bad. And she tells me to this day that she’ll never ride another roller coaster with me, which really pains me. But it’s also funny because I wouldn’t dare get on a roller coaster until I was like 13 or 14. Anyway, she loved the rest of the park and the other two we went to the next couple days.
At the end of August, we were informed that our interview with USCIS would be in September. We spent the next few weeks preparing for it and created a nice photo album of our life together so far. We were both really nervous, but it ended up being a pretty easy interview and we passed! A few weeks later her green card came in the mail and she was officially a legal U.S. resident. It was the biggest sigh of relief I’ve ever had. What I thought six months earlier would never get done, got done.
We’ve now been married over a year and she got back from Brazil in May after finishing her last semester of school. We just returned from Miami this past weekend where we registered our wedding at the Brazilian consulate. It has been an absolutely incredible journey so far, and I can’t wait to continue on it with her.