So lately, I’ve been seriously considering cutting my hair. Again.
Obviously, I change my hair a lot.Color. Length. Style. It’s just one of those things I do. When the world makes me restless, the first thing I do is reach for a box of dye, or the scissors.
The thing is, I’ve had my current length for a while. And don’t get my wrong–I love my long hair. It makes me feel
pretty beautiful. But sometimes I find myself hiding behind my hair. It’s my security blanket, so to speak. And I’ve been growing it out for the last three years, since the summer after I graduated university. But lately… oh lately I want to do something new. Something sassy. Something I’ve never done before. The truth is, I’m trying to cut the negativity out of my life, to start over… fresh and new. And sure, it’s just hair.
But I think I
want need the change.
I’m just not sure if I could actually go from this…
I guess it’s a game of wait and see. All I know is one too many glasses of wine, and I may just be reaching for the kitchen scissors myself.