This morning a member of my family was found to have passed away during the night. We worked together as well, we spent a bit of time together. Her passing has shaken me. Life is too short to spend it doing something that doesn't bring you happiness. Unfortunately, that's how she'd spent her last years. But her struggle's over, and now she can rest in peace.
I'd love to get this on my left forearm, but i think it may be a little too wicked for me. It will go somewhere, though; this one will mean the most to me out of all my tats.