Mixed Emotions
- Maritza Messer
- 6 days ago
- 1 min read

Today, while waiting at a doctor’s office, I noticed a woman wearing beautiful gold jewelry and several diamond rings. The kind of jewelry that immediately catches your eye and silently announces its value.
As I looked at her hands, I couldn’t help glancing down at mine. I was wearing one of my own handmade rings, made from simple materials and countless hours of creativity.
For a moment, I felt small.
I thought about the jewelry I create, pieces made from sea glass, discarded tile, charms, wire, and found treasures. Compared to gold and diamonds, they suddenly seemed insignificant.
But as I sat there, another thought came to mind.
Why was I comparing them at all?
A diamond ring and a handmade piece of fashion jewelry are not trying to be the same thing. One is valued for its precious materials. The other is valued for the imagination, craftsmanship, and story behind it.
I still admire diamonds. They are beautiful. But there is also beauty in taking something ordinary and transforming it into something unique.
Perhaps we all do this sometimes, not just with jewelry. We compare our work, our achievements, our appearance, or our lives to someone else’s and forget that they were never meant to be measured by the same scale.
Today reminded me that value comes in many forms.
And sometimes the hardest person to convince of that is ourselves.










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