About a month ago I made the decision to cut my hair. I had been wanting to do it for a while but I was nervous about it. I was nervous about how it would look and if it would make my face look fatter and so many other things. My hair has always been one of my proudest features and one of the things people point out most often about me. It was kind of a hard decision because I just didn't want to mess up my style. But I finally did it. I cut my hair short, added a little color, and ta-dah, I looked a little different.
I couldn't figure out why I wanted to look different. It wasn't one of those crises where you need a change because you're trying to get over something like a breakup. It was more like I needed a breath of fresh air. Or hair. (Yeah, I know that was not that funny.)
When I cut my hair, my mood went up. I didn't care if someone liked it or not. I had people ask why I would do such a thing? If I missed it. And no, I didn't miss it, and I don't miss it. When they ask I say, "it's just hair. It'll grow back."
I feel confident about it. I feel different. I feel like I can rock it so many ways and I feel good. I needed this change. Not for anyone else, but myself. It's good to switch things up every now and then. It's good to do things for yourself and no one else.
I've never felt better.
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