So last Saturday I got my hair cut and it was honestly what I needed. I had so much hair that was past the point of no return that I had to let it go. It's always nerve wracking whenever you go get a hair cut, especially if you have longer hair and love it because your hair is your security blanket. It's what makes you you. It gives you confidence, it gives you reassurance. Okay, I'm getting too far. But hair is important to a lot of us! I had been letting my hair grow out for years now that I honestly forget when the last time I got a haircut was, let alone a trim. So this appointment was a long time coming.
Follow me as I try to figure out this thing called life post-graduation.
