Getting a tattoo in the middle of her back stung more than Sonya Goins had expected.
"To disconnect from the pain, I closed my eyes and went to my happy place," said Goins, 53, of Plymouth.
Last month, Goins spent 2½ hours in that happy place, calling up memories of her best friend, Diane Wick — camping trips, their ongoing search for the best Bloody Mary in the Twin Cities, a visit to Vegas that was more about sampling buffets than doubling down.
"On paper, we were opposite," Goins said. "She was from a farm, and I grew up in urban areas; she was Republican, and I'm a Democrat; she's white, and I'm black."
Still, they developed a deep and lasting friendship. "We met while we were both getting divorced. For almost 20 years, we raised our kids together like family."
Then, Wick died in a motorcycle crash in 2014.
"Diane was cremated, so there's no place for me to go," Goins said. "I wanted her with me wherever I am."
That's why, two years later, Goins got a tattoo to honor her friend. It features an eagle holding a banner with the motorcyclist's motto "Live to Ride, Ride to Live." Underneath the tattoo reads, "R.I.P. Diane."