So Saturday I got my second tattoo! Whoot!
I've been thinking about this one for 2 years...My first tattoo was a thought process of about 2 months.
I only have two because they both have such great meaning.
I chose a phoenix because I love the symbolism of them...
"A phoenix is a mythical bird with a colorful plumage and a tail of gold
and scarlet (or purple, blue, and green according to some legends).
It has a 500 to 1000 year life-cycle, near the end of which it builds
itself a nest of twigs that then ignites; both nest and bird burn
fiercely and are reduced to ashes, from which a new, young phoenix or
phoenix egg arises, reborn anew to live again."
After S's passing I thought I would never love again. I would never let myself be vulnerable to someone else for fear of being left again & I honestly thought that S was IT for me. God made us for one another & then S was taken away. But as He would have it, I met someone. R is so amazing. More than I sometimes give him credit for, especially when I'm frustrated. Ha. But R has so many great qualities....I mean to be able to deal with such a huge thing as the girl you love losing the love of her life & still wanting to be with her?!
Amazing.
It's his understanding & love that helped me see that it was okay for me to be happy & love again. S would have wanted me to live a full life. So I let myself fall & defy gravity. & I am so happy I did.
Additionally, a phoenix, or firebird in Russian lore, taps into my Russian heritage.
oxox,
J
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