The Pacific Ocean stole my wedding ring on Thursday. :(
Why didn't I take it off you ask? I didn't think about it, I never do. When he put it on my finger it became a part of me. I shower with it, I sleep with it, etc.
I remember when I was little my mom would never wear hers (she worked at the dining hall on base as a cashier and even though she never handled the food she wasn't allowed to wear it) and I remember thinking "I will NEVER have a job that wouldn't let me wear my wedding ring."
So I suppose in the end it is my own fault but that doesn't change this horrible ache in my heart.
I need help. As immature abd superficial as it sounds I refuse to go to my high school reunion at the end of this month w/o something on my hand. Where can I find a quality CZ in a larger size? Maybe something a little blingish since it's fake. ;)