When I was 21 and at ASU going to school…. the weekend of St. Patrick’s Day, I was out celebrating with 2 of my girlfriends. One thing led to another..(I blame it on the green beer and wanting to rebel against the ONE thing my dad asked me to never do) and we ended up at a tattoo parlor. Right above our left ankles, on the inside, we all 3 got matching tattoos that said Rock Star with the shape of a star in the middle. It was crazy and fun, and the older I got, every time I looked down at it, it made me laugh and relive my youth. I always said it was going to keep me young. When this all happened, I was trying to think of a name for Ronan’s blog with my girlfriends. We went back and forth with sweet names… and then it dawned on me. Rockstar Ronan was born. It was perfect. The saying, “Everything happens for a reason,” is becoming more and more true to me. I seriously believe that someone up there has my life mapped out…. it is not completely in my control. Who would have guessed this tattoo would link me to my little Rockstar forever. It now has more meaning than I ever could have imagined.