This week started off really bad… I lost the diamond ring my boyfriend got me a couple of years ago and I was in a car accident – no injuries, but a very dented door from the lady who backed into me in the parking lot. I was without my regular doctors visit to see my therapist because of the holiday. Just really a week to run and hide.
Tonight was a bright spot however. Although I was sure the ring was either lost in the works of the recliner I sit in or lost forever, tonight as I did the laundry I heard a clink on the floor outside of the dryer. It was my ring! I am guessing I either dropped it in the laundry Sunday night or it was caught in the clothes I had on. No matter what happened to it, I am very glad I found it. Maybe this is the start of a turning point for good? I sure hope so. I know tomorrow is gonna be good… so excited to tell you about it tomorrow as I am sure it will be the highlight of happiness for the day!
Leigha Robbins 
nice story about loosing and finding… nice ended:)