Why
is it that people think engagement rings have to be big flashy diamonds?
I’ve
seen this story on Facebook about a couple and their inexpensive wedding rings.
Ariel Desiree McRae tells how her now husband Quinn McRae spent a mere $130 on
her rings and the sales clerk at Pandora said it was “pathetic”.
Ariel
defended her husband, saying basically it’s the thought that counts. Most of
the comments in her support are from people saying they (or their spouse) spent
very little on their rings and it didn’t matter.
I
agree with them.
When
I met my husband his mother was a penniless widow trying to raise her teenaged
son alone. My mother and her husband were both muddling by on disability. My
stepmother had a full-time job but my father had spent most of that year
fighting leukemia so they had mounting bills and one less income, not to
mention three kids still at home. Both my soon to be husband and I were in our
late twenties, lived on our own and worked full-time. We both knew we’d be
paying for our wedding.
I
knew something else.
I
have never, ever wanted a solitaire diamond of any size. I also knew there was
no way either one of us could afford one without going into debt. Going into
debt just to get married was ludicrous to me. I flat out told him not to get me
one because I didn’t want one.
He
didn’t. Though he did tell his youngest sister he wasn’t going to get me one.
SHE
raided her jewelry box and found a small ring with the main stone being a pearl
and a very small diamond to the side of it. The gold wrapped around it was
shaped very close to a heart. She mailed this to her big brother so he could
propose to me.
My
sister-in-law hadn’t even met me yet, but she loved her brother enough to send
one of her rings to him so he could have something to propose to me with. (Well
actually, give to his fiancé since we were engaged by then.) I still value that
ring.
What
is so pathetic about living within your means and providing for the needs of
your family rather than splurging on extravagant things?
I
never needed rings. We didn’t even buy wedding rings for ourselves until after
we’d been married for a couple of months because we couldn’t afford them
sooner.
That
ring is just a piece of jewelry. It has absolutely no more significance than
what you give it. You are no less married if you don’t wear it any more than
you are more married if you spend more money on it.
Do
you honestly think the couple who goes down to the courthouse to get married
and only spends money on the license is less happy than the couple who spends
several thousand dollars on that huge extravagant wedding is?
What
really gets my goat is that sales clerk. I would not have let such a rude
person get my sales commission.
As
the sales clerk, her obligation was to show them rings within their price range
and possibly indicate which ones she thought looked nice, but telling a
customer they’re choice is pathetic is, well, pathetic. She’s in sales for pity sakes.
She needs to learn how not to be rude to her customers.
My
daughter agrees with me. She didn’t go broke getting her wedding rings (see
picture).
And
I’m in the throes of preparing for the wedding, which is Saturday.
Smile.
Make the day a brighter day.
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