I had my first hair mare tonight. I dreamed that I went to the hairdresser to get a small trim and when I came home my hair was only shoulder length. What upset me most, except for the short hair of course, was that I couldn’t remember anything from the cutting-session. I remembered going there and leaving but had no clue of what happened in between.
I guess I’m just nervous about the trim I’m having later today. I just hope I will have the guts to stand up for myself and tell her two cm MAX. I kind of doubt it though, I’m so bad at telling people of and often just “go with the flow” so that everyone stays happy and, most importantly, no one gets mad at me.
~Maria~
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Maria's Hair
