Sometimes Change Is Good

Only my husband can push me out of my comfort zone and get me to do things I wouldn't normally do on my own.

About a year and a half ago he made me go and get my ears pierced. I am kinda afraid of needles and don't deal well with pain so I never wanted to do it. After some convincing from him, we went to the mall and I got them pierced. Didn't hurt as bad as I thought.

So two days ago he was at it again. I was complaining that my hair was too long and needed to be trimmed. Now he loves my hair as much as I do and has always said that if I cut it he'd be mad at me. But he suggest to me that I should do something completely different to my hair. So I say... the only thing that will make it look different is cutting it very short. I've had long hair pretty much my entire life and never really worn it any different. So when he agreed that I should cut it short I was shocked.

So off we went to the salon.

I was so nervous. I must admit. But once I sat in the chair I had this surge of braveness and told her chop it off and hurry before I changed my mind! So she cut it and we didn't look back. Yes... it was scary... but I donated the hair to Locks of Love. The ONLY other time I've ever cut my hair it was even longer than I had it now and I also donated it. So I knew I wanted to do that again.

Like my husband said. Hair grows back. And my grows fast. So I am happy to donate the hair... and now I feel free. And I won't get headaches as much. LOL

So here she is cutting off my hair...
That came off my head! Nooo!

I couldn't believe I actually went through with it!

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And here's the Final product! Tada!

I like it... but it's taking some getting used to.