Tag: sixteen

• Memory #21: Growing Up

  As I sit in a tattoo studio, watching my sixteen-year-old get his first tattoo, I am reminded of sixteen year old me and my desire to “hurry up and grow up” mindset. I remember my sixteenth birthday vividly. It was the summer of 1990. The day was warm, as most July’s in Alberta are, Mom…

  Corrie

  June 22, 2024

  Memories

  childhood, family, growing up, life, sixteen, teenagers, teens