My mom loves to tell people about how the photographer at her wedding "couldn't even manage" to get a photo of me. If I had wanted my photo taken I would have made myself available. If I didn't care if my photo was taken candidly I wouldn't have eluded the photographer on purpose.

I've also had to deal with the pressure of being in a photo, and then being harped on for refusing. What the hell? I mean, I understand wanting to capture a memory, but don't bully someone into it. And now, today, I'm a photographer.