Wanna know why I think it's suddenly snapped out of its funk? Happiness. I'm happy now. Hair and skin are so in tune with our hormones and stress levels. Now, at 26, I think I'm finally balancing out.
I keep growing it out as a testament to this happiness. Sort of a symbol. In fact, I think I am more of a short-haired sassy kind of girl. But for now, I'm going to keep it how it is, trim it every couple of months, and see what happens.
Here's to hair n happiness!