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Wednesday, June 12, 2013

My first day out without my ring

As some of you know Mike and I just recently got engaged in April. And I have made sure to wear my ring at all times if possible mainly because we have been together for so long that I am amazed it finally happened and I have to wear the ring to be sure it actually did. But the other day I left the house and ran a bunch of errands and it wasn't until I got into the car to head home that I noticed I wasn't wearing my ring.

I was shocked at first and worried I had let it slip off without even knowing it. But then I thought back and remember that I had never even put it on that day. It was very upsetting to know that I had forgotten it at home. So far that has been my only day since that I have left home without my ring, but I forget that I am wearing it, although I don't know how because it is so damn heavy! But in such a short time it has become a part of me and I put it on each day just like I put on my bra or shoes to leave the house.

It is amazing how attached I can be to a single piece of jewelry and how this item explains and means so much but it does and every time I look at I smile, and then I wince because it sparkles so much it hurts your eyes! :)I am a very lucky girl!!
 
(Yes I know this is a mans hand, but it gets my point across)

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