D is for...

D is for my new last name.

D is also for drop. As in I dropped my wedding ring down between the cracks on my deck.

D is for disaster. The deck does not belong to me and it seems impossible to see the ring.

D is for depression. How could I be so clumsy as to lose that ring?

D is for downtrodden. I love wearing my ring. I miss it already.

D is for dwelling. I can't stop thinking about my ring.

D is for damnation. I want to get that ring back, but I can't do anything now it's dark.

And D is for devoted. My husband said that our love will outlast a thousand rings and that it's all ok.

I feel naked.

Dovidjenja.