I don’t have any tattoos.
I always said that if I didn’t have one by the age of thirty that I wouldn’t get one and that ship has long sailed. Nothing of great significance happened to me before I was thirty that I wanted to memorialize with any permanence.
Since then, much has happened to change me and I’ve changed my mind. I would get a tattoo, but just haven’t … yet.
My sisters (in-law) and a I discussed getting Sisters tattoos on our feet, which I would still love to do.
I’m a big fan of the tattoos on the back of your neck, though I don’t think that’s me. The best tattoo I ever saw was a lovely woman’s grandmother’s signature on the back of her neck. It was a beautiful tribute to her grandmother.
Who knows, maybe I’ll get one someday. In the meantime, I’ll continue to admire them on others and ask their story about why they got it. For now, that’s good enough for me.