My Father Stormed Into My Wedding, Yelling ‘I Object!’ — No One Expected His Reason
The moment the doors of the church flew open, my heart nearly stopped. There he was—my father, the man who hadn’t spoken to me in years. His chest was heaving, his eyes wide with something I couldn’t place. And then, in a voice that shook everyone around us, he shouted, “I OBJECT!” Growing up, my dad had been my hero. He was the kind of dad who made Saturday morning pancakes shaped like dinosaurs, stayed up late with me, helping with school projects, and cheered louder than anyone else at