A kind hearted co-worker recently shaved her head as part of a fundraiser for childhood cancer. Her hair has grown an inch or two since then. When I see her I am reminded of a time when I too had very short hair. My co-worker wanted to see some pictures, and I finally dug them out.
Some of you may recognize me, others will never believe this short hair kid is me. This was 16-17 years, when I was 16 or 17. I was an exchange student in Virgina, and as a joke sometime I was called the foreign kid.
In this picture below, a hair coloring accident made my hair black. Luckily I used to get it cut every month, so my dark hair stage was short lived.
But my short hair stage lasted several years. I am trying to remember the real reason that I decided to grow it long:
1. Moving to Nebraska in the middle of winter with short hair, brrrr it was cold.
2. Being mistaken for a little boy occasionally.
3. Needed a change.
Some of you may recognize me, others will never believe this short hair kid is me. This was 16-17 years, when I was 16 or 17. I was an exchange student in Virgina, and as a joke sometime I was called the foreign kid.
In this picture below, a hair coloring accident made my hair black. Luckily I used to get it cut every month, so my dark hair stage was short lived.
But my short hair stage lasted several years. I am trying to remember the real reason that I decided to grow it long:
1. Moving to Nebraska in the middle of winter with short hair, brrrr it was cold.
2. Being mistaken for a little boy occasionally.
3. Needed a change.
2 comments:
Beautiful short or long!
Either way you are beautiful. I love how curly your hair is. That is just me. I WANT!
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