The Truths We Found While Sorting My Dad’s Belongings
Going through a loved one’s belongings is like opening chapters you never knew existed in their story.
When we began sorting through my dad’s things after he passed, we expected nothing more than the usual odds and ends—old jackets, worn tools, faded receipts. Instead, we found a small box that completely reshaped what we thought we knew about him. Inside lay his wedding ring, carefully wrapped in a soft cloth, along with a handwritten note that began: “I didn’t wear it because…”
Those few words drew us into a truth we had never considered, revealing that what we assumed was simple forgetfulness was actually a quiet, deliberate choice born out of love and care.
For as long as I can remember, Dad insisted he lost his ring early in their marriage. Life went on, and my mom accepted his explanation, though somewhere deep inside, she wondered if its absence meant something more. The reality was far kinder than anything we had imagined.
