Day 9

Well this is going to be short and sweet. I have no tattoos. While I think they look manly on men, I do not feel the same about women having tattoos. I know that is not a popular opinion, but I am entitled to my feelings if I do not push my ideas on someone else.

I do have pierced ears, but only one in each ear. However, I am going to have to get them pierced again because one ear split from wearing heavy earrings and the other looks like it wants to do the same.

I have always thought of my body as being Gods Temple and have tried to treat it with respect. I know, I have quite a few extra pounds on me, which I consider a violation of my body. I just lost interest in so many things after the death of my son. It is a poor excuse, but true.

Getting back to piercings and tattoos, I do not have anything else to add to what I have said. They just are not things I have taken an interest in. It is like smoking. I never took to that either, although I did try once when I was sixteen. I choked up so bad, I knew it was meant for me.

There are many in my family that do not feel as I do. I have cousins and grandchildren, especially, who tell me I just do not understand, and I need to catch up with the times. They are right, I do not understand, but as I said before, we are each entitled to our feelings and expressions if we do not try to force it on others. I told you this would be short, so I am closing for now. Until tomorrow, stay safe, and keep the faith.