I can’t remember who gave me this ring. I tried to remove it but I am compulsed to put it back on. Take it off, put it on. It has meaning but I cannot grasp the essence of its power. I want to believe it was given to me out of love but I fear it was given to me for reasons I need to know but cannot. Sometimes it is like I am living in someone else’s skin. I am layered. Everything of consequence hidden from me. From them?