I love rings, although I only own 2...my wedding ring and a ring my husband bought me while we were in Mexico. I used to have 2 others that I loved; both were special and meant a lot to me (one I suspect was stolen by my sister in law and the other was lost by a jewelry store when I took it in to have a stone replaced).
I've never gotten into the whole "I need an expensive diamond to symbolize my husband's love for me", and my wedding ring reflects that. It is a gold band with fake emeralds and tiny diamond chips, and I picked it out and adore it. I really don't know why some women set such store by a clear rock; THAT's what I don't like...the attitudes, not the ring itself.
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"They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings; steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king"
Formerly Medusa
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