Wednesday, May 7, 2008

My Tattoos


So I got a new tattoo yesterday. This was number 4 in my collection. And I love it! It totally rocks! There is something so very addictive about tattoos. It seems that once you get one it is very hard to stop there. Though I did have quite a break between tatts 2 and 3. I got my first tattoo when I was 18. I wrote off my hubbys (he was only my boyfriend then!) car in a rather bad accident. I was t-barred by a van with the drivers side bearing the brunt of the impact. The door of the Commodore wrapped around my leg and my seat was moved a good foot towards the passenger side. The roof tore with the impact and the car buckled. Yet somehow I climbed out through the passenger side, walked back around to the drivers side, reached in for the car phone (it was 1995, he had a CAR phone .. he was smokin'!!) and called the BF before collapsing into the arms of the guy who hit me. The ambos were called and upon arrival they saw me drinking tea (there is ALWAYS tea available after a car accident) and asked where the driver was. I said, 'here' .. they said 'you should be a lot worse. You could have died'. I booked my first tattoo shortly thereafter .. a four leaf clover on my back. My next tattoo was about a year later. I drew a yin yang inspired design and got that one on my upper thigh. I was 19. Then there was an 11 year gap. I didn't get my next tatt until I was 30. A beautiful butterfly on my lower back. It holds deep meaning for me, too deep to go into here. And then came my latest tatt. At 31, having had my last child (last planned child anyway. And trust me, I have ZERO plans for any more) I got the longitude and latitude of the birthplace of my 3 kids. I still want at least 2 more, though I'm not sure where I would get them. My 4 tattoos are all concealable .. in fact you wouldn't know I had tattoos unless I was in my underwear .. although my latest one can be seen above the waist of my jeans. I like to be able to hide them as it gives a little mystery! I love peoples reactions when they find out I have tattoos! There is such a stigma related to people with them even though it is becoming more and more mainstream. I wonder what I will think of them as I get older, which is why each of my tattoos has a specific meaning. They're not just pictures they're symbols of different parts of my life. My own illustrated story on my body. I like that.
If you're interested ... this is where my kids were born

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