Thursday, August 30, 2018

my ring

I like to play with my wedding band,
I do it all the time,
it helps to keep my hands occupy
in the weird event when I don't know what to do with them

I like my ring, and it is good i do
because I can't take it out...
and I don't mean because it means a lot for me
or because it is a promised and a love bon
literally, i can't take it out with out destroying it
or cutting my finger...

I have very very very small fingers,
somebody told me I had princess hands
I will say I have mini hands to be polite with myself


The ring has am interesting story
Indeed the engagement ring had to be returned to the jewelry store
because it was too big and they didn't have a smaller size...
furthermore, when my back then boyfriend proposed,
my answer was: I would say YES if the rings fits...
well, spoiler alert: it didn't
but i married him anyways.

In order to don't step on the stone twice,
or to buy the wrong ring size twice,
he proposed to make our ow rings!
we went to a fun DYS workshop
and in 3 hours we lear how to make rings
and hammer them... real hard
well, i was sooo afraid that mine would turn out
to be too big again,
that I didn't hammer enough and voila
the ring when in and never came out...

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