I knew this day would come: the day when I would complain about my locks getting into my food or being too hot on my neck or pulling when I sat back against a chair. I knew the day would come when I would sigh about how heavy it gets when I wash it or how long it takes to dry. I knew I would complain about having to pull it out of my collar when I put on a shirt, and constantly move it out of the way as it continues to get longer and heavier.
I knew I would roll my eyes at people wanting to take a picture or touching it or asking me if it is real and a million other questions.
I knew these days would come. And I made this choice anyway. Because I am loving every minute of it.
Monday, June 28, 2010
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Beautifully said! I was just smiling as I was reading through. Congrats on your progress!
ReplyDeleteyour hair is beautiful!!!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jaydot. :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Paula. I think it is something we can all relate to or we will one day soon.
ReplyDeleteDitto Paula! I was smiling too.
ReplyDeleteIt's what we with short locks aspire to! Looking real good GL!!!!!
ReplyDeleteYou'll get there Nubian1. Look at the picture on my first post.
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