I have always had long hair and never for one moment, thought about cutting it and when suggested, shrunk back in horror and then, not so very long ago, thought: you know something, I think it is time for a cut, because I am fed up of having to dry it and basically, in bed, often lie on it and it is not nice.
Well, it became a reality and also had it layered and curled ( curls won't stay) and I admit, I could cry, but at the same time, it feels wonderful to know that I do not have to put it up, if I don't want to, but just long enough, that I can put it up if I want to.
I was 15 when I went to the hairdressers for the first time and that was an ordeal and now, close to 50 and finally done the deed.
Well, it became a reality and also had it layered and curled ( curls won't stay) and I admit, I could cry, but at the same time, it feels wonderful to know that I do not have to put it up, if I don't want to, but just long enough, that I can put it up if I want to.
I was 15 when I went to the hairdressers for the first time and that was an ordeal and now, close to 50 and finally done the deed.