This is Why J.K. Rowling Specially Designed a Tattoo for a Fan
Today in proof that J.K. Rowling is a fantastic human being: Aside from creating the best fictional series to ever exist, J.K. granted a fan's request to hand-write a tattoo design for her. (via dolly.com.au)
This amazing occurence happened via Twitter when Kate, a big Harry Potter fan sent J.K. a tweet about her request accompanied by a pic of a long-ish note.
Her tweet said, "I wanna get 'Expecto Patronum' tattooed & it'd mean the world if it was in ur handwriting," and her note was about her self-harm struggles and how she's trying her best to put a stop to it. She also mentioned how J.K. has helped her get through all the downs in her life, and how she wants to get the spell tattooed on the wrist she usually cuts herself.
"Expecto Patronum" is of course the spell that offers protection from the Dementors, which as J.K. has admitted in the past, are metaphors for depression.
To Kate's delight, JK responded in a matter of minutes (seven, to be exact) with a picture of the handwritten spell and a special message that said, "I love that you're working to heal and protect yourself. You deserve this. I hope it helps."
As would any fan do, Kate thanked J.K. for her big heart and cried her happiness away. She also granted permission to fellow fans who also wanted to use the design for their own tatts. The following week, Kate posted a video of her new tattoo: a wand pointing to what could be her patronus and the spell written by J.K. on top of it.
Although Kate relapsed a few months after getting inked, she remains thankful to J.K. for the wonderful thing she has done, saying, "I keep them very close to my heart, I cherish them. Your words, no matter what they are, always keep me going."
Now can we all spare a few minutes of our time to acknowledge how wonderful of a person J.K. Rowling is? And another few minutes to send Kate good vibes!
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Outdoors Danielle Flestado @artdkf | May 1, 2020 "I miss the outside world. The last time I went outside of our house was on my birthday. We just bought coffee across our village and went back home immediately. This painting made me feel that I'm in a field, just appreciating the beauty of God's creation. Can you imagine the green grass and pink flowers?"
When everything around you suddenly turns dark, the first thing we'd prolly do, as humans, is to find and grab anything that is closest and nearest to us. We'll hold onto them for as long as we can, trying to collect ourselves and gather courage to adjust our eyesights to the pitch black environment that's consuming us minute by minute. And then you'd hear nothing. Your sense of hearing would somehow go off after not seeing anything for quite awhile. You'll let loose. Cry. Panic. You'll be exhausted for fighting your way out. Then just when you're about to stop and give up, you're no longer afraid. There's only this deafening silence and pithole of darkness that's gonna eat you up alive. And surprisingly, you'll make a home out of it.
You'll make a home out of the darkness that when a ray of light suddenly hits you, you'll try to avoid it. You'll try to cover your eyes. You'll try to cover your ears from the voices trying to help you get out of it. You'll try to hide because your mind and body will go against your will to come out and live. Because the darkness that used to scare you, now comforts you in a way you thought has helped you survived life. And you'll try to live. Day by day. In the darkness. Not knowing where to go. Not knowing where to start. Not knowing who is with you. You will try to live until the darkness that once surrounds you is now within you. And everyday, it's gonna be a cycle of subtle torture. But let me tell you a secret. The darkness won't make you whole.
You'll be broken. And in those hair-like cracks, the light will stubbornly fight its way through until it warms you up. Until you realize to check the switch and turn it on. Until you allow other people to help you find your way back in the light. Until you realize you're ready to live in light again. There's a light at the end of this long and dreading tunnel. The only question that matters: will you let them in?
I always thought of life, like a bead where each piece makes it worth sewing together with other piece of beads to make a stronger bond and to create a beautiful result. Today, how do we bond well with different people especially this difficult time? As this day challenges us to a new normal, may we continue to bead along positively with our life.