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My Infinity Ring

on December 5, 2014

I don’t wear a wedding ring, but I do wear a ring on that finger.

(Doom-n-Gloom had a friend make us ‘temporaries’ when we got married and was going to get me one when we could afford it. The ‘temporaries’ wore out and I still don’t have a ring 21 years later. I didn’t even get an anniversary gift this year, but he got a bottle of scotch *sigh*)

Last year I gave it to myself for Christmas. It was on sale and, when I saw it, it made me think of how much I have done for myself over the past few years.

How I am always there for me. What I have been able to do for me.

I got it to signify my eternal love and steadfastness to my own self.

There are very few times I am not wearing it. I even wore it on my coffee date with Mr. X.

I’m sure that everyone else who sees it sees a wedding ring, but I don’t care.

I know why I wear it and that’s all that matters to me.

 


4 responses to “My Infinity Ring

  1. And why the hell not. I totally get that.

  2. augustmacgregor says:

    Beautiful that the ring has a deep meaning for you… the infinity symbol is wonderful indeed.

  3. ismeisreallyme says:

    Loving yourself and taking care of yourself is exactly what we should each be doing! {hugs}

  4. Confessions of Your Husband's Mistress says:

    What an awesome idea. I always joke with the kids that I’m going to buy myself a wedding ring when I get on my feet. We deserve to celebrate ourselves.

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