I love tattoos. But I never imagined that I will get one in this lifetime. When Gwen died, I told myself that I will have her name tattooed on my back. And now after waiting for couple of months it finally happened!
At first it was a bit painful. It's like a pen is being dragged into my skin back and fourths. But after a few minutes I am totally feeling it. Now I know why some are addicted to tattoos.... because it feels good =)
I'm glad to have April & Erol's support on that day. She took all the nice pictures. Although not literally but it's actually the first time I did something alone, something new. Even though my heart ached a bit, I still felt happy because it's for my daughter. I felt liberated and empowered. I told myself, well well you're one tough cookie after all!
It was beautiful just like Gwen. She's my baby forever... in my heart and on my skin =)
