I can't remember when I took my rings off. I know it was less than a year after Eric died. I was clinging too hard to the past, and God told me that it was time to start healing. Taking my rings off was just....right. It doesn't mean that I love or miss my husband any less. It was just something that I needed to do. At the same time, I packed a box full of "special" things of his for my daughter and tucked it under my bed. Staring at everything wasn't helping much, ya know? One day when she's older we'll have a special day where we go through the box and I'll tell her all sorts of stories that she's probably heard a hundred times over...lol.
As for the single mom stigma -- it's alive and well. I'm a young mother (22), no ring, no man, little money. It's amazing how quick people are to judge. I try to give them compassion in return -- it's a knee-jerk reaction for many people. But I hope that one day Christian women are given the benefit of the doubt. I feel like printing up cards and handing them to everyone I encounter. "No, I'm not currently married. Yes, I saved myself for my husband and our child was conceived AFTER we united souls. No, I'm not divorced, no, I don't mooch off the system. Now stop giving me that look!!" Oy...lol