I have always said I wouldn't get frumpy, "let myself go", but I'm afraid that is exactly what has happened the last little while. I've been so attached to my long hair that I have let it define me a little - and so, in an attempt to not be a bag lady I decided it was time for change.This is me before the change. Feeling a little jittery but hoping that I wouldn't regret it and that Tyler would like it.
This is the pile of hair that was on the ground (not all of it mine) half-way through the cut. Luckily I didn't look down and see it or I might have thrown up. I was a little panicky at that point. Remember, it's been 20 years since my hair was shorter than my shoulders.
And here I am at the end. I still hadn't seen myself at this point. Verdict: I like it. I'm glad I did it, I'm thankful for Sarah for talking me into it. So, if you're feeling frumpy - do it! Take the plunge . . . make a change, you just might feel like a new woman.