Believe it or not, I cut my hair! How funny, many of my friends even got mad, but I really wanted something different.
I was tired of coming up with something new every time. I just wanted an easy getup-n-go hairstyle. Of course the easiest is braiding, but I didn't feel like doing that, so... the scissors went in.
And believe it or not, more than half of it is gone but I am enjoying my hair wildly. Now I just wear a short little simple afro. In the morning with my head under the shower is unspeakably fresh in the summer. Now that the dead ends are gone, the afro comb goes through smoothly. Just a little bit of Silky Shea through it and voila I am presentable again.
My husband's reaction was the funniest. Now you really have an afro, he said with an admiring look. Maybe he had had enough of my unstyled messy bush that I walked around with all too often. While I was still supposedly busy shaping my afro, he said: What are you doing? Leave it alone! There is nothing to fix. It is just perfect. Well, I wouldn't say that myself, but it has been a long time since I felt so wonderful with a new haircut.