Post # 1
this happened around two years ago, but i remember the feeling and how devastated i was, ok so i was reacently engaged so happy to finally be married with the love of my life! and of course crazy about my ring, he propose with a .25 Ct solitary white gold, so i was not taking my ring out of my finger at all, i slept with my ring on, do my hair, everything i was so exited! until… Drama! one morning like around one month after he proposed, we woke up, first thing look up to my ring, the diamond had fall out! ¿What? my FI was like, when this happened? what did you do? you were not careful enough! I tried to stay calm and said, dont worry it must be here somewhere, and started searching around our bed, then I came on my knees to keep searching on the floor and after 20 min i found it! there it was my beautiful diamond on the cold floor!!! i gave it to FI and then started crying like crazy i really really thought that i had lost it and told him that it was his fault that he gave me a damage ring (i was very upsed and nervious) and that his reaction was wrong since he started question me insted of helping me to find it, i was so upsed that i didin´t talked to him the whole day, latter that night he apologized and said he also was worried and concerned and did not knew how to react, we has upset with the jewelry store, and told me he will take care…. 4 days latter he surprised me with a .35 ct solitary white gold new ring! not the ring that i have right now but that is another story, so bees have you had a ring drama like mine?
Post # 3
@forever_shine: No ring drama for us, but I just wanted to say I’m glad it all worked out in the end! 🙂
Post # 4
@pengoala: Thank you! i hope you never ever had a ring drama 🙂
Post # 5
No ring drama here but my grandmother lost the stone to her ring about fifteen years ago cleaning the oven and we could never find it, so she replaced it with a CZ and never told my grandfather!!
Post # 6
@forever_shine: YUP! Same story, different place! We went x-mas shopping less than 3 mos after I got the ring so I was still all giddy over it. We grabbed some delicious smelling BBQ & were super excited about it becuase the place only vends at fairs so we don’t get it but like once or twice a year. Right as I’m about to chomp down on that delicious heap of meat I look at my hand & there’s a big ol hole where my diamond should have been. I felt like I was gonna projectile vomit & started getting hot flashes. It was ugly. Me & FI retraced our steps through the fair with zero hopes of finding it- it was the last day so people had been there for 3 days already and the floors didn’t look like they had been cleaned since then. We freaked out a few vendors who were very kind and put out the word for us. We finally just returned home hoping it was there. As soon as we walked in the door FI gets down on all fours and I’m sitting on the edge of the sofa trying not to start bawling. Less than a minute later he jumps up with a huge smile on his face. He found it!!
Man was he pissed though! He didn’t blame me whatsoever thankfully, I would have had a mental breakdown if he had. Turns out he took it to a jeweler to have it cleaned before he propsed. They said the stone was loose so he asked them to re-place all the prongs on it. Apparently they just topped it off with sauter so when I put on my jacket the sauter tip got caught on a seam and just ripped right off. I’m so glad he found it though because he spent forever searching for my emerald cut!