My two bangles on my right hand mean everything to me. Initially it was a ring that had my middle name “Nadia” on it. It was gifted to me by my father on my 13th birthday. When I was younger I would die for a piece of jewlery with my name on it. I never took the ring off. As I got older, my finger got fat and the ring would take a long time to come off. When I turned 18, my mom melted the ring and made the two golden bangles instead. These mean a lot to me because I don’t usually wear jewlery.