This response is more to the OP then anyone else. I can relate to the post. I also have tattoos I am not proud of. One is a small piece of latin on my wrist from someone who did not like Christianity so much (luckily the quote is not offensive) and then I have a few very shoddily done stars on my right shoulder. The worst, by far, is a huge black and grey piece on my right forearm. It is truly awful. I am a petite woman and I guess I've always prided myself on my appearance (yes, I know it's not right, but that is another sin of mine, and surely, as another poster mentioned, this tattoo has a lesson for me about pride and vanity, among other sins). Unfortunately, I went through some very rough times in my life-- drugs, alcohol, mental illness. I got this terrible tattoo, and ended up in a hospital the next day. Talk about bad memories.
I spent 2 years and a lot of money getting it "removed" and it is not gone. It has faded significantly, but there has been some major scarring. (I prefer the scarring) I went through a period of time where I wore long sleeves in the summer, I was so ashamed. As I sobered up and got into recovery for my mental illness, the tattoo looked less and less "in place" in my mind. I've stopped the treatments (for now, maybe forever) because I stopped feeling so ashamed. I guess it happened slowly, which isn't to say that I like it or don't feel embarrassed of it. I cringe every time someone points it out and asks about it (word to those who want to be more caring: don't ask people you don't know about their tattoos, they might really not want to talk about it). I have struggled with feeling this constant reminder, and feeling "unforgivable" because of it, but I know that's a lie. I think a lot of people are giving good advice here. My scars and tattoos remind me of where I have been, where I could be, and what I was saved from. I am grateful with everyday that passes, and that I have began this relationship with God, that He would take back someone as foolish as me. I guess the tattoo really is a testament to the power of God, to make me new, to make everything new. It's summer now and I have to show the tattoo, but I've found a lot of people don't care. Try not to get too bummed about it, time and your faith will help you. Praying for you!