God, I hate weddings. A few years ago two good friends of mine were getting married on New Year's Eve, my most hated day of the year. The wedding was outside, and it was stormy and not warm. I also struggle with cold weather. I don't drink or eat sweets. It was so unpleasant. I stayed as long as I could manage and left right after the meal was served. I felt horrible and like there was no way to explain my "weirdness" but a lot of this is explained by my autism now that I know.