Jonathan & I have been going through a bit of a rough patch for the last 7 days. It’s put an ridiculous amount of strain on our marriage, causing us both a lot of heartache & pain. Thankfully, we weathered the storm, but we desperately needed to reconnect & remind ourselves why we’re committed to each other in the first place. Aside from enjoying long, revealing chats, going out for lunches, taking hot baths, & lazying around in bed together, we figured this would be the perfect opportunity to finally reset his grandmother’s wedding ring for me.
The original ring is at least 40 years, made of 14k gold, the engagement ring & wedding band fused together. When I went to the jeweler, I told her that I didn’t quite know what I had in mind to reset it, but I wanted it made into one ring somehow & changed into white gold to match my own wedding band. Otherwise, I didn’t want to change a thing. I wanted to keep the antiquity & preciousness of it. They don’t make them like this anymore so this is truly one of a kind.
We dropped off the ring on Monday & picked it up with excitement this afternoon. The moment I saw it my eyes lit up.

(The hand in the ‘before’ picture belongs to my sister-in-law, Emily.)
I adore it. Simply & utterly adore it. I can’t stop staring at it. It’s breathtaking, both in sight & in sentiment. Not to mention, the jeweler did an impeccable job.
They took out the diamonds & settings from original wedding band & placed them on either side of the engagement ring. He also transformed the engagement ring into a beautiful white gold, so it matches my wedding band perfectly.
The ring on the bottom in the after picture is the wedding band Jonathan proposed to me with. I know that pairing the two rings together looks a bit unconventional, but I don’t wish it to be any other way. I cherish both rings equally, & I simply couldn’t wear one without the other. In time, I may melt down my wedding band & make it into something a bit thinner, so that it goes better with his grandmother’s ring. For now, though, I am in love with the arrangement as it is.
I know how silly this is going to sound, being that I’ve been married for almost three years now, but having Jonathan’s grandmother’s ring on my finger has made everything a little more real. Last week was such a nightmare, & every time I look at this ring I am reminded of everything we’ve been through & how we’ve managed to keep our love strong & enduring. What we have is truly one in a million & I am so blessed to have such a fantastic husband. He is my best friend & my entire world.
I’d also like to add how incredibly honored I am to be wearing his grandmother’s ring; even more so that his mom finds me worthy enough to wear it. At the moment, I am battling feelings of unworthiness, as though this is too precious of a gift for me to have. I know it’s going to take some time (& a lot less modesty) for me to feel truly comfortable wearing something so special. Not to mention, the idea that I’m wearing actual diamonds on my finger, which is a first for me. I’ve never had something so sentimental in my life, & I am floored to have been chosen as the woman to wear it.
I feel like this is such a perfect, beautiful way to continue my life with him. Not to mention, a great way to start my weekend.
I hope you all have a great weekend, too.