About two months ago I cut off 9 inches of my hair. My hair had been long enough to reach all the way down my back for quite some time and the idea of cutting my hair had been on my mind for awhile. People I saw almost every day were beginning to comment on how long it appeared. I remember thinking to myself well yeah, I know... I am the one who has to brush the knots out of it every day. It wasn't until the point in which I saw photos of myself and realized how long my hair actually appeared I decided it was time to go.
Some of my friends were supportive of my haircut idea. Contrarily, other would hint by saying things like "Oh, I'd kill to have your hair." (In other words, sounds fun my friend, but quite frankly you'll deeply regret that decision!) The thought then occurred to me that perhaps someone would genuinely WANT my hair. That's where I decided to donate my hair!
Some of my friends were supportive of my haircut idea. Contrarily, other would hint by saying things like "Oh, I'd kill to have your hair." (In other words, sounds fun my friend, but quite frankly you'll deeply regret that decision!) The thought then occurred to me that perhaps someone would genuinely WANT my hair. That's where I decided to donate my hair!
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