Grief Tatoos

Good evening. Monday blog. Are expressions of love. I am sure there are many that don’t understand the concept of such a thing. I can assure you, I am not delusional. I love all of my extended family, kids, grandkids, cousins, etc. Just about all of them percentage wise, have tatoos. Now, I understand. Sometimes there are no words for that kind of pain, then pain to self that emerges into a beautiful memorial to your loved one. In pictures. I do understand that now. Live and learn. Never say never. I understand and see past so much more, with the trials God is taking me through. I am still a lump of coal, I hope I am that beautiful diamond when I reach Heaven! Tatoos in memory of Denny, are like love letters to him, on my skin! When I am in a nursing home, I can explain to everyone why! Tyler has done my work, we have had great conversations. They all got a big plate of cookies. Giving cookies makes me happy, especially when I see smiles. If anyone is looking for unique ink, The Brass Monkey is it. Be bold, be brave. It’s not illegal or immoral to get a tatoo. We Reeds have a lot of love to express! I’m the only one that needs to understand! God is good and He still loves me in spite of it all! Good night. God bless. ❤️🤗🙏🏻🤗❤️