I’ve always wanted a tattoo. Seriously, there are a few that I’ve seen that are really cool, but I’ve never had the guts to do it. First, I never wanted to step foot in a tattoo parlor and second, I’m not sure what I’d design that I’d like on my body 3 months from now, let alone 30 years from now.
I finally figured out what I wanted. It’s a word that’s followed me through my entire life, and will follow me forever: create.
It was more than a little nerve wracking to get it done, and more than a tad painful, but nothing that would overshadow childbirth. It’s now starting to heal, so it looks decent enough to show you all. I’m really happy how it turned out!