I lost my engagement ring this past week.
Like a dork, I took my ring off to show a friend something on my ring. And during the exchanging of getting it back it fell. It was dark out so we pulled over into a gas station. All of us got out of the car and looked around for about an hour. We finally said lets look when it is light out, maybe we will see it better. The following day was Thanksgiving. Lindsey's dad (it was her car we were in)went out for two hours she said and could not find it. I was really starting to panic! A friend of mine works on cars and he removed the seat and some of the carpet... my ring was not in her car. As soon as I saw Jeff the tears would not stop.
One of the most upsetting things about this is...
Our sand ceremony broke, my wedding bouquet fell apart along with Jeff's boutonniere, and the wedding dressed got ripped at the reception. The only things we still have from the wedding is our wedding bands.
I miss my ring!