It wasn't until quite a few days after they woke me up, that I realized that I wasn't wearing my wedding ring.
I got upset, where was my ring? I couldn't remember. They took it off before the c-section, but I hadn't gotten that memory back yet.
My husband told me that is was OK, the ring was safe back home.
I was upset that I didn't have my ring. I know that we aren't just connected through our wedding bands, we are so much more. Still, my left hand just didn't look right to me.
I was angry at myself that it had taken me so many days to realize that my ring wasn't on my finger. My body was such a stranger to me that I hadn't noticed.
My husband soothed me and said that as soon as I'm back home, he'll place the ring back on my finger.
To be continued...
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