As I draw closer to the end of year two, I realize I no longer feel married. That sounds dumb, since Rick’s been gone for so long, but after twenty years of marriage, I still felt like his wife, no matter what. But in the past couple of months, that feeling has faded. I lead the life of a single woman and all that entails: no partner, no life mate, no support, and no goodnight kisses – so I guess it’s finally sunk in and I’ve adapted to being single.
For most of the time after Rick’s death, seeing my wedding ring where he placed in on my left hand was comforting. It made me feel closer to him and helped me remember all the joy we shared. But at this stage, seeing it there reminds me of what I’ve lost, how long he’s been gone, and the awful grief that resulted from that loss.
I don’t want that reminder any longer. I want to focus on hope and a future where I lead a full life, a life not focused so much on the past. I often use poetry as a release for my feelings, and I wrote a poem that’s imbued with my feelings about this significant act.
With This Ring
“With this ring, I thee wed”
Our vows still echo in my head
When we both pledged to love for life
The day that I became your wife
But when I said the words, “I do,”
And vowed my lifelong love to you
I never dreamed that fate would bring
The day that I’d remove my ring
Your death has changed our story’s end
The future that I planned to spend
Forever with you through the years
Has faded through my veil of tears
And as each passing year goes by
I’m left alone still wondering why
And wishing for that bygone life
When I lived happily as your wife
Your leaving cleaved my heart in two
And it’s been hard here without you
And oh I’ve grieved and oh I’ve cried
But I’ve gone on and I’ve survived
And I’ve decided now’s the day
To put my broken dreams away
It’s time to stop remembering when
And start to live my life again
I pledged my love to you forever
And that will never change, not ever
But time does not stand still for me
And this is how my life will be
And so I’ll move my wedding band
To its new place on my right hand
Take one last look at all that’s been
And step into the world again
We pledged to love each other true
To love for life, both me and you
And you fulfilled your vow that day
When you were forced to go away
And in my heart, my love, you’ll stay
Forever till my dying day
But we both know what you would say
To me if you were here today
“Stop crying for the life that’s gone
Go live and love; time’s moving on
Your life’s ahead, it’s time to live
Now give it all you’ve got to give!”
But as I move my wedding band
From where you placed it on my hand
I’ll hear again the vows you said,
“With this ring, I thee wed”
About Katherine Billings-Palmer
Katherine Billings Palmer is a retired technical writer and author who lost her husband to lung cancer shortly after celebrating their 20th wedding anniversary. She began writing through her grief in an online journal of feelings, thoughts, memories, and poetry on her personal blog: The Writing Widow.
Katherine published a series called “A Widow’s Words,” three books composed of essays and poetry about her struggles to cope with and work through her grief. She also published a small book of poetry, I Wanted to Grow Old With You; a humorous book of anecdotes from her grandsons, I Didn't See That Coming; and her most recent book, A Grieving Heart: Poems of Love, Loss, and Healing for Widows and Widowers, which includes more than 60 poems about coping with grief.
All books are available in print and ebook through Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and Kobo.
Katherine’s biography and blog can be found at her website: The Writing Woman. She also posts her poetry and prose on Instagram, TikTok, Bluesky, and Substack @thewritingwoman.
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My wife has been gone for five years this month after 55 years of marriage, and my wedding ring stays where she placed it..never been off. It still gives me a sense of comfort and so it will stay there. I’m 83 now, and don’t feel like over analyzing my motives. I feel a sense of peace, and that’s what counts for me.
I still can’t bring myself to remove my wedding ring. I guess I feel it’s my only tie to him. I’m almost 80 and I don’t want to remarry, but I wonder if this is keeping me in the past.