The Night Before My Wedding, My Sister Sent Me A Photo Of My Dress Cut To Pieces And Texted, “Oops. Guess The Ugly Dress Matches The Ugly Bride.” My Mom Said, “Don’t Be Dramatic.” I Didn’t Cry. I Just Called My Insurance Company—And By Noon, Two Officers Were Standing At My Sister’s Door…

I worked as a senior underwriter at Mansfield Keats Mutual in Providence. My job was to insure valuable personal items—engagement rings, art, heirlooms, instruments, and wedding gowns. Two weeks before my wedding, I scheduled my own gown on a policy: a custom Monique Lhuillier silk dress valued at $18,500. Later, I added my grandmother’s ivory Chantilly continue reading …