For me, once bitten, twice shy. My ex-husband absolutely devastated me, and it took me a long time to get over him. That was eight years ago. I’m now in my late forties, and I’m finally at a place where I can call myself happy for the first time in a very long time. I no longer have my old engagement ring, I sold it.
Having said all that depressing stuff (sorry, not trying to deliberately depress you), I wish you all the happiness in the world with your fiancé (even if he drives you as crazy as your mum does, lol!). I know what it’s like with mums driving you batsh*t crazy. I love my mum sooooo much, but she drives me up the bloody wall a lot of the time, lmao! I do actually have some lovely rings that I wear on my left and my right hand...I refused to sell all my jewellery, though I sold a large portion of it.
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