Day 385

When I went to Vietnam, I had to take of my wedding and engagement rings. That was REALLY hard for me, but the idea of anything happening to them was worse, so I did. Well, it was a struggle to get them off, because I've gained weight over the last year, and getting them back on just wasnt happening. Today I decided to put back on my original engagement ring and wedding ring. The mismatched set that he replaced with the Tiffany set I've been wearing with adoration since he got it for me. It feels comfortable, and comforting, to have my rings back on. Like I'm married again. Like I have a husband again. Like he never died...