My MIL told me I had to return my engagement ring because it belonged to her side of the family
When Adam proposed to me on a windy afternoon at the top of Old Rag in Shenandoah National Park, I felt like I was in a dream. He knelt down, opened a small silk box, and revealed the most stunning ring I had ever seen. It wasn’t flashy, but its charm was undeniable—a delicate gold…