I often wonder why hair plays such an important factor in my self-esteem.
Bad hair=Bad day!
Over the years of my life, I have experimented with all kinds of "dos." Short, long, and everything in between. Although, I get compliments on my hair's quality, I have yet to find my "perfect" style.
Last year around this time I decided to grow my hair out. It was a spontaneous decision but I stuck to it. Here I am a year ago:
Feb 2011
Pretty cute huh?!? I thought so. I loved my hair like this. I had good hair days most everyday. I could drive with the windows down and not fear messing it up. Easy to style and weather didn't effect my look. Rain? Who cares! Humidity? Bring it! It just didn't matter.
There were a couple of draw backs to having this style though. First, I had really bad bed head in the morning. Secondly, men either hated it, loved it, or thought I was gay. Not a very good thing for a very straight, very single gal. Third, it had to be cut monthly, which kinda became a pain in the butt. However, none of these reasons were good enough for me to grow it out. I liked it and kept it like that since Feb. 2008.
So why did I decide to change my look, you ask?? Like I said, I decided one day. Very out of character for me, I might add. If you know me at all, you know that I am a planner and very rarely make spontaneous decisions.
Here I am today (well close to today, about a week or two ago):
Oh wait, that is not the one I wanted to show you...hold on a sec...
Me and my babies...growing to fast! Go Phillies!
There you go! It may still seem short to you but I can tell you that it was not pleasant to grow it this long. MANY bad hair days I still have not gotten over. Nothing therapy cannot cure though...hee hee! Getting past the ears was the worst part.
Now, I am just smooth sailing. Just waiting until I find the perfect "do." I was kinda going toward this:
I have a way to go but I never tried this one and I think it might just fit me.
Gone with the bed head! So long to frequent hair cuts! Humidity and rain have now become my enemy...
...but at least I won't be mistaken for a lesbian. LOL ;-)