I have always had curly hair. It used to be so long, to the middle of my back. I loved it long and curly. But, then I got sick. Breast Cancer they told me. When the time came and I started my chemotherapy, I told my husband I wanted to cut my hair off myself. Shave my head I said! I was not about to let Cancer take or decide when I lost my hair. It was going to be on my terms. And with that, we went outside and he shaved my head and then, he shaved his. We were a matched pair! My hair has since grown back, but never that long. These days I don’t much care about how long my hair is or that I even have it. Because hair, like life, is a gift. I know I am beautiful with or without hair. It’s not the hair that makes a person, it’s his or her inner being. Love yourself and let your beautiful light shine!
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