Well I took my wedding ring and threw it into a canal near my home while walking my dog in the morning. It was quite liberating really. I had considered flushing it down the toilte. The ring was always an embarrassment even when we were happy. The diamond was so small. I used to say well it's not the ring, it's the man and the happy marriage.
Ouch... does it pain you at all or depress you to know that the earing you wear once had much more meaning? Or was the marraige that bad, that it honestly doesn't matter?
Well either, way...I am sorry you had to go through a divorce. I know it isn't easy.