Thanks, ALL, for the kind words, gift ideas an unique perspectives.
Ten years ago, today, would have been the day of the rehearsal. My (former) best friend from Bethel and his future bride both flew into the New Orleans airport and drove up. An ex-Bethelite in California flew out. My former roommate (j_homebrew) flew in from Michigan. My extended non-JW family on my Dad's side of the family had a strong presence at the wedding. My wife's non-JW extended family was also well represented.
We did get married at the Kingdom Hall. Neither of us wanted it there, but the reception hall we had booked went out of business at the last moment. The Kingdom Hall was the preferred choice for some family members, however. The elder who recruited my family into the organization gave the wedding talk. As I had requested, the talk was less than fifteen minutes.
As my avatar would indicate, my taste in music precedes by teen years and even my birth. My bride and I danced to Al Green, as our dance. "Let's Stay Together".
Our wedding was in southeast Louisiana. My wife's non-JW aunt cooked a massive quantity of delicious jambalaya as one of the dishes for the reception. My daughter is named after this aunt.
My mother lost two daughters-in-law when both of my brother left the cult. (They chose Jehovah over my brothers, which is the norm, it would seem.) My mother told me last night that she wants my wife, her only remaining daughter-in-law to stick around. I assured her that I felt the same way. :-)
My in-laws are wonderful people. They remain loyal JWs, but they have treated us with kindness and I remain hopeful that they will one day engage us on the topic of why we have chosen a different path for our family. Until them, love and patience are what we offer.