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"I shouldn't have put a ring on it"

As the Rubbish Lesbian prepared to ring in 2012 her own ring began receiving some unwanted attention.

Sarah Westwood

Wed, 11 Jan 2012 09:38:36 GMT | Updated 1 years today

We were preparing to ring in 2012 at a friend's party in New York when my own ring began receiving some unwanted attention.

My girlfriend bought me a ring a few years ago, which I wear on my wedding finger. I know. I know. I probably shouldn't wear it on that finger because I'm not married, but: I do.

I'm not superstitious about ring fingers. I believe all fingers are equal, and fair game for rings and besides, all my other fingers are too fat.

But all the gay couples at this party are married, and now, thanks to the ring, they assume that I'm married too. This is awkward. It's also the last time I take Beyonce's advice. I definitely shouldn't have put a ring on it.

I soon find myself comparing rings with a man who recently married his partner of three years. They had their rings designed especially and I'm getting the epic story of the meaning behind the ring. (I hear the sound of J. R. R. Tolkien turning in his grave).

Next, he regales me with all the fabulous details of his wedding day. Oh God, I'm getting flashbacks of the John Lewis fabric department: rifling through raw silk swatches for bridesmaids' dresses and hearing wedding plans for various straight friends.

He went on: "Isn't it so much better when you're married? I feel so different? Do you feel that?"

What? Oh no. I have to come clean.

"Er, actually I'm not married. I just have fat fingers."

My new friend isn't put off, he simply changes tack, "How long have you been with your girlfriend?" 8 years, I tell him. "Wow, that long." It's as if I just revealed that my relationship is woven on the Bayeux Tapestry. "You must have set a date then?"

When did it become all about marriage? Now I know how straight couples feel: all the questions, the prying, and the societal pressure - the pressure of a date.

My new friend then begins loudly singing, "Here come the brides!"

Fortunately, my girlfriend's expression confirms that she's as embarrassed as I am. I decide to take my ring off for now and she sneaks me one of hers to fit another finger. Exchange of rings complete.

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