This is my "please do not judge me" ring.
My wedding ring was sold so I could provide for my children the first time my husband left me. It was very hard for me to do.
Ever since, I constantly feel that people are judging me when they meet me or see me. They saw me with Noam, pregnant, and now with two kids in tow and look straight down at my hand to see if there is a ring.
So. I'm not married, but...I missed having a ring on my finger.
I miss being somebody's.
It sparkles.
I hope I do, too.
It's fake.
I hope I am not
My wedding ring was sold so I could provide for my children the first time my husband left me. It was very hard for me to do.
Ever since, I constantly feel that people are judging me when they meet me or see me. They saw me with Noam, pregnant, and now with two kids in tow and look straight down at my hand to see if there is a ring.
So. I'm not married, but...I missed having a ring on my finger.
I miss being somebody's.
It sparkles.
I hope I do, too.
It's fake.
I hope I am not
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