It was a diamond ring that was originally a wedding ring. When I went through the divorce, I kept the ring and another ring which I lost while moving. This ring I had sized to where on my left pinky. But, recently I noticed that it was becoming loose.
So, here I go to do laundry. And you know the something tells me voice? Well, it told me to leave it off and not to wear it. But, do I do that. Well, of course not. So here I am blogging about not listening to that still small voice that tells you to do something.
I feel like crying now. But I am trying to cook chicken and am trying not to burn it…I am not sure whether it was because my ex-wife gave me the ring that it was special, or the fact that I had it sized and that meant a new life to me. But, really hope some sleazy person who keeps holding me up in the Laundromat is not the one who finds it.
For now, I will keep on trucking and just say the Serenity Prayer…God grant me the Serenity to Accept the things I cannot Change, etc…