One thing that means a lot to me is my wedding ring. It has so much significance to my life. It represents that I’m forever banded together with Eric. I know that sounds really lame and sappy. And I have this somewhat annoying habit of tugging at it when I’m feeling insecure or stressed (or bored). I don’t know why I do it, maybe it makes me feel safe. I know it is a very weird habit and there is probably some psychological explanation but I’m not going to explore that.
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