Day 5: embracing permanence

On Tuesday, I did the first real permanent thing I have ever done in my life and it felt great. I have always been too scared to get a tattoo because I thought I couldn't commit. (That and I didn't want my mom to be upset.) I finally decided that I am 28 years old, I have wanted the same word on the same place on my body for at least 6 years, I was finally ready to commit. I did, and I love it.