What do you do when making important life choices? I mean, you could talk about it with a life coach, go on a long meaningful walk through the desert, or if you’re like me, you could chop off all your hair.
I’ve always had long hair. Not that you can usually see it since it’s nearly always under a wig for shows.
And I’ve always been afraid to cut off all my hair. I was afraid I wouldn’t know what to do with it. I was afraid I would look like a man. I was afraid I would look like a mushroom. But I did it anyway.
I now have no hair. Nearly none at all. It’s short.
I still don’t know how I feel about it. I freak out when I touch it. But it’s time for some changes. And we shall begin with my hair.