Father Who Was Covered In Tattoos Shares His Shocking Transformation Story After Painful Surgeries to Remove Them

Older generations used to warn that people shouldn’t get tattoos because they’re permanent and someone may one day regret getting them. However, these days tattoo removal is an option. Although painful, it works after a few sessions but can leave behind some scarring. Either way, 35-year-old Leandro De Souza has decided to undergo laser treatments to remove almost 2 decades worth of ink.

A man covered in tattoos wearing a lakers hat and headphones.

Leandro De Souza is a native of Brazil and a proud father. However, his divorce almost a decade ago proved to be almost more than he could handle. As a result, De Souza went down a path of partying. During this time he accumulated more than 170 tattoos but his first ink was at just 13 years old. “I did the first one when I was 13,” De Souza explained. “The first ones were very much about the idolatry of the time.” However, he’s recently set out on a religious path of Evangelicalism. As a result, he’s decided to undergo the laser tattoo removal process.

Facing Heartbreak

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Leandro’s first tattoos were inspired by his favorite bands, such as Nirvana, Guns N’ Roses, and Metallica. However, the majority of his tattoos were from a decade-long binge following his divorce. During that time, Leandro admittedly experimented with drugs like LSD, alcohol, and ecstasy.

Finding Motivation for Tattoo Removal

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I couldn’t stand the life I was living anymore. I was an attraction at (events I attended) and it felt like a circus animal.” He said regarding his decision for tattoo removal. De Souza was visiting a shelter almost a decade after his difficult divorce. This visit would change the course of his life. “The first step in everything in life is to accept that you can’t do it alone, that you are an addict, that you are a drug addict,” de Souza said. “And I managed to do that, I entered the municipal shelter in Bagé. Within a week, there was a lady who referred me and started to evangelize me.

Turning a New Leaf

A man showing his tattoo removal progress.
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It’s been 2 years since De Souza changed his life and opted for tattoo removal. However, it’s a long process that will be more so for De Souza’s 170 tattoos. Moreover, he now spends his time speaking with “parents and children in homes that are in prisons.”

Leandro began the tattoo removal process with the help of a tattoo studio in Franco da Rocha, São Paulo, which heard about the exciting changes Leandro was making to turn his life around. He’s now been clean from alcohol for 3 years, and free of tobacco and other substances for a year. De Souza still has 6 more tattoo removal sessions before his ink is gone and his transformation, so far, is astonishing and awe-inspiring.

Tattoo Removal is a Modern Possibility

A man showing his tattoo removal progress.
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For many, getting a tattoo is inspired by the desire to express one’s creativity, treating their body like a canvas. However, others may regret their ink choices as they mature or their interests and relationship status change. Fortunately, tattoo removal is possible with advancing technology but there are a few side effects like tenderness, skin irritability, and even scarring.

Tattoo Removal Methods

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Interestingly, tattoo removal comes with options. De Souza’s treatment, laser tattoo removal, uses lasers to “heat the ink particles,” breaking them down and making it “easier for your immune system to remove,” according to Cleveland Clinic. Laser tattoo removal sessions are scheduled about 3 months apart and can last anywhere from 30 minutes to an hour depending on the size of the ink. This method does come with side effects that range from mild skin irritation to painful blisters, but each person responds differently to treatment.

Skin Removal for Tattoo Removal

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Another option for tattoo removal is surgical excision. The medical procedure requires a surgeon, who will “cut out the skin that contains a tattoo.” Then they will “stitch your remaining skin together.” The procedure probably sounds intimidating but it’s only used for small tattoos, as cutting an entire back tattoo and then stitching it up would be unpleasant, dangerous, and seemingly impossible.

Meanwhile, dermabrasion and chemical peels are used to remove the outer layers of skin. Unfortunately, both can cause severe skin sensitivity, especially in sunlight. Therefore, understanding the risks and how to treat the skin properly as it heals is essential to your skin’s health and physical comfort.

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Lastly, and possibly least popular and effective, are tattoo removal creams. They can be used at home and often take months or years to yield results. Furthermore, they contain acids that “irritate or damage your skin.” As such, they’re usually advised against by medical professionals.

Can Anyone Get Tattoo Removal

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In short, yes. However, some things are worth noting when considering tattoo removal. Firstly, tattoo removal takes time and similar or repetitive steps to be effective, regardless of your chosen tattoo removal method. The reason for this is that a tattoo artist applies ink in layers of the skin, so layers have to be broken down which can’t happen in one sitting, otherwise you’ll suffer severe and irreversible skin damage. Ultimately, that would put your overall health and immunity at risk. Additionally, your skin needs time between sessions to “flush out the ink” so, it’s recommended to wait a few weeks or months between most tattoo removal options listed above.

Secondly, certain ink colors are easier to remove than others. For example, blue and black are easy to remove during laser tattoo removal because “they’re better at absorbing light.” Meanwhile, colors like red are difficult to remove because their “molecular composition” is more resistant to the treatment options.

An Alternative

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Consider having them turned into something else, rather than removed. For instance, if you’re considering tattoo removal and the reason has nothing to do with necessity, for work, or because, like De Souza, you’re on a new path. Instead, you don’t like how it looks anymore, have separated from the person who inspired the tattoo, or have other interests. In this case, you might consider another visit to the tattoo shop to have them create something else by covering the existing tattoo. For many, this option may be more satisfying and less time-consuming.

3 Inspiring Stories of Kindness Repaid in Full

Small acts of kindness can have life-changing consequences. In this heartwarming compilation, three people share how their simple, selfless gestures were repaid in extraordinary ways.

Kindness doesn’t always ask for recognition, but sometimes, it gets repaid in incredible ways. In this collection, we follow three individuals whose generosity sparked chain reactions that changed their lives forever.

These stories show how even the smallest act of kindness can lead to the most unexpected rewards.

An older woman smiling | Source: Midjourney

An older woman smiling | Source: Midjourney

1. Single Dad Helps Older Woman Mow Her Lawn, Soon Gets a Call from Her Lawyer

My wife passed away seven years ago, but I still feel her absence in the house. I never thought I’d have to live without her. My only source of joy is my 15-year-old daughter, Alice. Her presence keeps me going.

One afternoon, I looked out the window and saw my elderly neighbor, Mrs. White, struggling with her lawnmower.

Without a second thought, I went out to help.

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A close-up shot of a lawnmower | Source: Pexels

Mrs. White is fiercely independent, but that day, she accepted my assistance.

“Felix, you’re always so kind,” she said, smiling at me. “You’ve never asked for anything in return.”

“It’s no trouble, Mrs. White,” I replied, brushing it off. “That’s what neighbors are for!”

Once I finished mowing her lawn, she approached me holding an ornate box.

It was a work of art, its surface a canvas of precious stones that shimmered and sparkled in the daylight. Diamonds, rubies, and emeralds were set in intricate patterns, their colors complementing each other perfectly.

“This is for you, dear Felix,” she said. “It’s a reward for your kindness.”

An older woman talking to a man | Source: Midjourney

An older woman talking to a man | Source: Midjourney

“For me? I can’t accept this, Mrs. White… it’s too precious,” I politely refused. “You don’t need to thank me for anything.”

But she handed me a bag of apples for Alice.

Back at home, I gave Alice the apples, and her eyes lit up with delight. But as she reached into the bag, she pulled out the same ornate box Mrs. White had tried to give me.

“Daddy! Look what was in the bag!” Alice exclaimed, holding it up.

I knew we couldn’t keep it.

“This isn’t ours, Alice. We have to return it,” I said firmly.

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A man in his house | Source: Midjourney

When I went back to Mrs. White’s house to return the box, something felt wrong. I knocked, but there was no answer.

I found her lying peacefully on the couch.

Already gone.

I gasped.

I left her house with the box in my hands and called an ambulance. I felt so sad.

***

A day later, I looked up the box online. I found similar boxes worth over $250,000. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

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A man using his laptop | Source: Pexels

At that point, I still felt it wasn’t right to keep the box.

Just as I was trying to figure out what to do, I got a call from Mrs. White’s lawyer, Jonathan. He asked me to meet him the next morning.

Upon entering his office, I saw Mrs. White’s son, Henry. He accused me of stealing the box.

“I didn’t steal it,” I insisted. “She gave it to me.”

But Henry didn’t believe me.

Instead, he offered me $1,000 to return it.

A man standing in a lawyer's office | Source: Midjourney

A man standing in a lawyer’s office | Source: Midjourney

Knowing its real value, I refused and told him he could bid for it at an auction.

But things spiraled out of control at the auction. I had to flee from the venue because I didn’t have proof of ownership.

That night, I went back to Mrs. White’s house, desperate to find anything that could prove she wanted me to have the box. But Henry caught me in the act.

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A man standing in a house | Source: Midjourney

“You’ve made a big mistake,” he warned. “This is breaking and entering. It’s a criminal offense. But I’m willing to overlook this if you do exactly as I say.”

“You have until tomorrow,” he stated firmly. “Bring the box to me, or I’ll have no choice but to file a report with the police. They’ll be very interested to learn about your little nocturnal excursion.”

I returned home and thought about my next steps.

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A man sitting on a couch, thinking | Source: Midjourney

I knew I couldn’t return the box, so I decided to send Alice to her grandmother’s house with the box for safekeeping.

“Dad, why can’t you come with me?” Alice asked before leaving.

“I might not be around for a while, sweetheart,” I said, trying to hold back my fear. “But I promise I’ll come back.”

After Alice left, I called Henry and told him I was ready to turn myself in. The police arrested me that night.

I spent months in prison, wondering if I had made the right choice.

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A silhouette of a man | Source: Pexels

One day, a guard told me to pack up.

To my shock, Alice was there waiting for me. She had found documents in the box that proved Mrs. White had wanted me to inherit it.

“It wasn’t easy Dad,” she told me. “The box needed a three-digit code to open, remember?”

“Yes, I remember,” I said. “But how did you crack the code?”

“It took me a lot of time Dad,” she replied. “Probably a month or so.”

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A teen girl | Source: Pexels

“I found these papers inside the box,” she continued. “At first, I didn’t know what to do, but then I found a buyer for the box who helped me so much. They didn’t just pay for the box but helped me find a lawyer and explained about bail.”

“That’s… that’s wonderful, sweetheart,” I said, unable to process how my daughter had suddenly become so responsible.

Alice had secured my release thanks to those papers and the lawyer’s help.

“Dad, we’re free,” she smiled. “The box was worth everything, but the most important thing is we still have each other.”

“Thank you, my love,” I said, hugging her. “I’m so lucky to have you in my life.”

That day, I realized how my kindness repaid me in an unimaginable way.

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A man sitting in his house | Source: Midjourney

2. I Gave My Last Dollar to a Stranger and Saw Him Again at My Prom

Living with my mom and grandma was never easy, but we made the best of it. We didn’t have much, but we had love, and that was enough for me.

Still, I couldn’t help but feel excited about prom. Like most girls, I dreamed of wearing a beautiful dress and feeling like I belonged.

One morning, my mom, Dina, and grandma, Holly, surprised me with an envelope.

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An envelope | Source: Pexels

“We’ve been saving up,” Mom said softly, sliding the envelope across the table.

Inside, there was just enough money to buy a dress.

“Thank you!” I hugged them. “I can’t believe you did this for me!”

I was super happy and couldn’t wait to buy the perfect dress.

On the bus ride to the dress shop, I clutched the envelope tightly, imagining the gown I’d choose. But my thoughts were interrupted when two workers started checking tickets.

That’s when I noticed a man at the back of the bus. He looked worried.

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A man sitting in a bus | Source: Pexels

“I-I don’t have my ticket,” he stammered. “I forgot my wallet at home.”

The workers exchanged annoyed glances.

“No ticket means a fine,” one of them said sternly.

“You need to pay up, or we’re calling the authorities.”

“Please, I’m begging you,” the man said. “I need to get to my daughter. She’s sick, and I have to take her to the hospital. I… I forgot my wallet in my rush. Please, I just need to get to her. I can’t pay the fine.”

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A worried man | Source: Midjourney

The bus workers didn’t seem convinced. One of them shook his head.

“We’ve heard every excuse in the book. If you can’t pay the fine, you’ll have to explain yourself to the police.”

My heart ached watching the desperation in the man’s eyes.

I hesitated, thinking about the dress, but something inside me told me this man needed my help more than I needed a gown.

Before I could second-guess myself, I stood up and said, “I’ll pay his fine.”

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A girl standing in a bus | Source: Midjourney

The man, Rick, looked at me with wide eyes while I handed money to the bus workers.

“I… I can’t believe you did that,” he said with tears in his eyes. “You’ve saved me. Thank you!”

“It’s okay,” I smiled. “I hope your daughter feels better soon.”

I went home empty-handed and told my mother what had happened. She was furious.

“You gave away the money?” she asked, shocked. “How could you be so naive, Carly? That man could have been! What if he tricked you?”

A woman talking to her daughter | Source: Midjourney

A woman talking to her daughter | Source: Midjourney

Tears filled my eyes. I didn’t think about that.

That’s when my grandma wrapped me in a hug.

“You did the right thing,” she whispered. “Kindness always comes back.”

A few days later, I attended my prom wearing an old dress. I felt so out of place as other girls twirled in their beautiful, shiny gowns.

I almost regretted showing up until I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turned and saw Rick standing there, smiling. Beside him was his daughter, healthy and full of life.

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An older man smiling | Source: Midjourney

“This is my daughter, Haley,” he said.

Then, he handed me a gift-wrapped box.

“Please open it,” Rick insisted.

I couldn’t believe my eyes when I unwrapped it. Rick had bought me the most beautiful dress I had ever seen.

“I don’t know what to say…” I said.

Rick smiled. “You’ve already said enough by helping me when no one else would. Now, it’s time for you to enjoy your night.”

I quickly changed into the dress and walked into prom feeling like a princess.

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A back view shot of a woman in a dress | Source: Midjourney

That night, I realized that kindness really does come back when you least expect it.

3. I Paid for a Stranger’s Groceries, and It Led to My Grandma’s $230k Treatment

I was at the grocery store, just getting a few things for my grandma, when I noticed that the woman in front of me at the checkout was struggling.

She realized she’d left her wallet in her friend’s car and was about to walk away empty-handed.

“Ma’am, I’ll cover it,” I said without thinking.

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A boy at a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

“Oh, no. I couldn’t put you out like that,” she said after looking at me from head to toe. I think she was shocked to see a 12-year-old offering to help her.

“I insist, ma’am. Sometimes, we have to do good things, and karma will reward us later, right? That’s what my grandmother says all the time,” I said.

She hesitated, but I insisted.

I wasn’t rich, but I knew it was the right thing to do.

“Thank you so much,” she said. “I’m Mary. And you?”

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A woman in a supermarket | Source: Midjourney

“I’m Mark,” I replied.

“Thank you for what you did, Mark,” she smiled. “Listen, how about you give me your phone number so I can pay you back as soon as I get my wallet?”

I wrote down my number on the receipt and handed it to her. “Here, but don’t worry about it. There’s no rush. I live nearby anyway.”

“Alright, Mark,” she smiled and thanked me once again before leaving.

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A woman talking to a boy | Source: Midjourney

I felt good, but honestly, I didn’t think much about it after that. My focus was on my grandma. She was in the hospital and needed a major surgery that we couldn’t afford.

I had started a GoFundMe, but it wasn’t going well.

A few days later, I heard a knock on my door. Mary came with her daughter, Anastacia, to return my money.

“Thank you once again, Mark,” Mary said. “How’s your grandma doing? Is she around?”

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A woman asking a boy about his grandmother | Source: Midjourney

That’s when I explained our situation. They were shocked that I was raising money for her surgery on my own.

Then, they did something incredible. They offered to help.

Anastacia shared our GoFundMe link with everyone she knew. She even posted the story on Reddit, telling people how I had helped her mom.

At first, I didn’t think it would work, but the story started getting attention.

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A boy using a phone | Source: Pexels

Soon, more people donated, and the story went viral.

And before I knew it, donations were pouring in, amounting to $230,000, which was enough for my grandma’s surgery. I was in shock.

I had only spent $20 to help Mary, and somehow, it had led to saving my grandma’s life.

Thanks to Mary and Anastacia, my grandma got the treatment she needed, and I’ll never forget how one act of kindness brought everything full circle.

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A boy smiling | Source: Midjourney

If you enjoyed reading these stories, here’s another one you might like: When Phoebe decides that her new chapter begins with a divorce and a new house, she finds a little house in a sleepy neighborhood. As she gets unpacking, she meets a wonderful neighbor, who has a big responsibility for Phoebe.

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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