My ex came out to me in January, and April was our engagement anniversary. I was dreading it. That day I took my rings to the place he proposed, my favorite place to sit and read back then. I was going to bury them and have a funeral. But there’s a swamp there…so in the heat of the emotional moment I threw them into the swamp and yelled whatever came pouring out. VERY cathartic!!!
Mine weren’t expensive, just the cheapest Zales mall ring. He was a poor college student then and didn’t like me or want to marry me! If they were worth more I might try to sell.