April 19, 2016
October 19, 2016
April 18, 2017
Not the angle I wanted, but I forgot to get one for Before and Afters. You can see that it is evenly grown to my chin. Well sort of see it, anyway. One year of growth.
I have never regretted my choice to cut my hair for Locks of Love, nor do I regret trying the Pixie Cut. However, I did not like that cut. Not one time did I feel pretty. Not one day did I think, "Yeah, this doesn't look too bad." I just did not like the cut one me. I even questioned when people would tell me that they liked it. I always wondered if they were so startled by the cut that they quickly covered their pity-shock with words of love, to make me feel better. It just wasn't my favorite. I waited every day for it to grow, anxious to get out of the awkward stage. And now it has. From here on out, I'll love the length of my hair. I continue to be grateful for my choice.



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