When my mom died I really felt that I needed a tattoo. For memory, for pain, for grief, for fear. for love.
So I got my mom's handwriting attached to my family of balloons, saying what she always said, what she always wrote to us, what she always made sure we knew.
|This is right after the tape was taken off. It's less painful than it looks.|
I don't want to forget her. I don't want anyone to forget her. Her absence is palpable.