I love this ring do much, it was at the jeweler’s for a year. I was going to buy it for myself one day and my boyfriend (now husband) said no no I want to buy it for you as an engagement ring. Went back the next day and It sold, needless to say I was hysterical. I loved that ring so much. I was so drawn to it and it fit perfectly. I felt like it was mine in a past life. The jeweler said the same thing, I always wonder why it sold right when I was going to get it after it had been there for over a year. I still search for one like it or if maybe the person who bought sold it somewhere, I have hope. It’s been 10 years and I’m still heart broken about it. It was 20’s-30’s Art Deco with a antique cushion cut or old mine cut. He’s not an expert in old cuts, the center was 1.25ct and at the time I knew nothing about diamonds, just knew I loved it
I’m sure I’ve told the story here before, but here it goes again. My mother had beautiful jewelry. About four months before she died I was visiting her and she brought out all the jewelry to show me.
There was a diamond bracelet Cartier watch that was incredible, my heart just opened when I saw that beautiful thing. My mother told me that it had belonged to my stepdad‘s deceased wife and my mother was going to give it to my stepsister. I actually thought about talking Mom into giving it to me instead but of course I couldn’t. Wish I had.
The next time I asked my mother about it she said she had called my stepsister to tell her that she had something for her, and my stepsister said that she was too busy for a visit. Knowing my mother, she would not have told my stepsister what it was.
Fast forward four months, my mother died, and the only jewelry we ever found were her two wedding sets. Everything else had disappeared including the Cartier watch. I still look for that watch online from time to time, even after eight years.
This is the only photo I have. So, if you ever see it somewhere.....
I’m sure I’ve told the story here before, but here it goes again. My mother had beautiful jewelry. About four months before she died I was visiting her and she brought out all the jewelry to show me.
There was a diamond bracelet Cartier watch that was incredible, my heart just opened when I saw that beautiful thing. My mother told me that it had belonged to my stepdad‘s deceased wife and my mother was going to give it to my stepsister. I actually thought about talking Mom into giving it to me instead but of course I couldn’t. Wish I had.
The next time I asked my mother about it she said she had called my stepsister to tell her that she had something for her, and my stepsister said that she was too busy for a visit. Knowing my mother, she would not have told my stepsister what it was.
Fast forward four months, my mother died, and the only jewelry we ever found were her two wedding sets. Everything else had disappeared including the Cartier watch. I still look for that watch online from time to time, even after eight years.
This is the only photo I have. So, if you ever see it somewhere.....
I hope it turns up some day.
I’m sure I’ve told the story here before, but here it goes again. My mother had beautiful jewelry. About four months before she died I was visiting her and she brought out all the jewelry to show me.
There was a diamond bracelet Cartier watch that was incredible, my heart just opened when I saw that beautiful thing. My mother told me that it had belonged to my stepdad‘s deceased wife and my mother was going to give it to my stepsister. I actually thought about talking Mom into giving it to me instead but of course I couldn’t. Wish I had.
The next time I asked my mother about it she said she had called my stepsister to tell her that she had something for her, and my stepsister said that she was too busy for a visit. Knowing my mother, she would not have told my stepsister what it was.
Fast forward four months, my mother died, and the only jewelry we ever found were her two wedding sets. Everything else had disappeared including the Cartier watch. I still look for that watch online from time to time, even after eight years.
This is the only photo I have. So, if you ever see it somewhere.....
What an absolutely precious little fur baby. I can’t believe she is 17 years old! That is amazing. They are indeed incredibly smart and loving.Last threadjack post, I swear! I love poodles! So smart and loving. Mine is 17 years old this week.
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