New Year, New Hair.

I love it long but had always wondered what it would be like to have it short, even though,

I never planned on implementing that fantasy.

Then it happened, by accident.

Unplanned, unexpected, unwanted.

But it was done.

Grief was consuming me but I didn’t have the capacity to grieve it…

That emotion was devoted to other, more significant things… people… person.

I had to get used to it.

Learn to like it. Learn to love it.

Love ME this way.

And I did.

Now I was changed.

I couldn’t go back.

Didn’t want to go BACK.

I could see possibility but execution eluded me.

And then through a series of events, encouragement, inspiration, support, love, people…

I allowed myself to let go.

Let go of fear, of expectation, of the past.

And when she prompted, I said, “yes”.

I had always wanted to try fringe and now I have them.

And I love them. And I love me with them.

I love me without them.

We often forget that change is the only constant.

Here’s to embracing it.

Here’s to finding clarity, daring boldly, feeling the fear and doing it anyways.

And here’s to loving yourself through it all.

💕🌟Happy 2025🌟💕

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