Well, now you have. See below.
Thanks Shelby!
I got my very first tattoo on my 16th birthday. 2 months after my 14th birthday, I was diagnosed with Osteosarcoma. Osteosarcoma is an extremely rare type of bone cancer. I went through 10 months of chemotherapy, countless surgeries and operations, many blood transfusions, and a knee replacement surgery. I had to re-learn how to walk, and it took my over a year to do so. I lost all of my hair, I lost some of my friends, and I lost my childhood.
Shortly before my 16th birthday, I lost a very dear friend and longtime classmate to brain cancer. She is my hero. It was a year ago yesterday that she passed on. Along the way I also met many influential people who inspired me so much. My nurse had the same kind of cancer treated by the same doctors and was a 10 year survivor.
I knew that I was going to get a tattoo to honor my battle with the monster and to honor all of my friends who had passed away or beaten it. I now have a small gold ribbon for childhood cancer on my foot. It's about 3 inches by 1 1/2 inch and I love it. I absolutely do not regret it, and if there ever is a day I regret it I should be deeply ashamed of myself.
I feel that people should NEVER! say never. Because you know what? I NEVERNEVERNEVER thought I would get cancer. But guess what? I did! You may never think anything bad will happen, but it can and it will.
This is my tattoo:
It was taken right after it was done and at a weird angle. A few weeks ago I celebrated being 2 years cancer free, and yesterday I mourned the one-year anniversary of my dear friend and classmate. This tattoo symbolizes that they all walk with me. And I will never, ever regret it.