The “Big Chop”
So, last night in a failed attempt to change the curl pattern, my past shoulder length hair all but fell out. It was dead anyway, and I needed to chop it but honestly didn’t have the courage to.
Call it a blessing in disguise or whatever, but I’m so happy it happened. Now I get to start over with my natural hair, for the first time since my aunt decided to use chemical relaxers when I was five. It’s going to take some getting used to that’s for sure, buuuut I’m looking forward to seeing how it all turns out.