 | | 2018-03-27 14:21
From blog Finding Femme
How My Sister Died
Something I wear quite openly in most of my blog photos is a small tattoo on my left forearm. It’s the logo from a bottle of perfume from the 1920’s, which shares the name of my late sister, Maja (pronounced: May-ah). Often I find that when people spark up a conversation with me about the tattoo, that they become apologetic when they realise it’s related to her death and they feel bad about talking about it, but it’s something that we really, really need to talk about. My sister died from complication when she went into a labour. We lost both her and her unborn son Oliver. She had been married for under five months. She was 21 years old, a...
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