I wear between three and seven every day.
. As I wandered around his apartment, sobbing, tossing dusty serums and tank tops in a trash bag, I decided to leave the ring behind as a symbol—he had gotten it for me during a happier time; it wasn't right to keep it. I couldn't look at it the same way, I decided."You left your ring," he texted later."Do you want me to mail it?" No, I told him, melodramatically. I could never take it back.
Flash-forward to a couple of months later, when I was feeling much better about the breakup and significantly sadder about the ring. We decided to go for a walk in Central Park, talk about what went wrong, build some bridges, figure out if we could be friends."Before you leave," I texted hurriedly."Could you bring my ring?"To this day, I still wear that ring. It wasn't ruined for me, after all. Quite the opposite: Ithat ring.
At any given time I'll have my eye on a new stackable ring. Whenever something new to celebrate rolls around—a birthday! a promotion! a bonus!—the first thing I do is march into Catbird and treat myself to the ring I've had my eye on.With my late, adorable dog, and my rings.Some days, while sliding my rings onto my fingers and smiling dumbly at them, I thank my lucky stars I moved to America . The sandwiches are better here.
Ahead, I put together a list of the most gorgeous Catbird gold rings I could find. This was a tough task, obviously, and if you want to thank me by getting me one, my mailing address is—
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