Okay, I'm gonna need a little moral support, girls.
I can't be the only one who FREAKS OUT when I go to get my hair cut. For me, my hair doesn't define me. I had short hair all while I was growing up (I think because my mom decided how my hair would look and she was tired of me not wanting to have it brushed. I can understand that .... a little.). I even donated my hair to Locks of Love as part of my first 101 in 1001 list a few years ago. I had grown it out for about 5 years and I was ready for a change.