Growing up, I thought tattoos were stupid.
Then for some reason (once I was on my own), I had this desire to get one. I designed my first tattoo (on my upper back, along the part of my spine that sticks out from scoliosis) as homage to my grandparents who raised me. It is, by far, the prettiest 'simple' tattoo I have ever seen and have gotten nothing but compliments for it.
After that, I became addicted and when I was visiting my dad for the first time, we had "daddy/daughter time" which consisted of him tattooing me. I decided on an "S" on the inside of my left ankle. "S" for the one name that hadn't caused me problems... yet.
I have been craving more since but haven't had the money to do so. My next tattoo is already designed though. It's 4 calla lilies (favorite flower) in a bunch, with my mantra written in Tibeten language on one side. Each lily stands for someone (besides my grandparents) whom made an impact in my life. There will also be room to do more lilies as more people come into my life that deserve them.