After 7 years of locks and 2 years of braids... I am debating cutting off my locks. I have been saying that I wanted to cut off my locks for a while now, but kept losing the nerve every time my deadline would approach. My locks have become such a major part of my identity that I was way too afraid to cut them.
When I mentioned to other folks that I was considering cutting them... they begged me not to cut them. They are so pretty... they are so neat... I love your locks... once you cut them, there is no going back. And it made me hesitate... I have a look that works. And if I cut my hair and it looks whack... I can't sew it back on... they are gone.
And the question was why do you want to cut them? And there were so many reasons... but the most important was that my hair was starting to thin in the front. Everyone thought it was 'baby hair'... but... I am a grown azz man, and ain't nothing 'baby' about my hair... lol It was because of my locks. But on the flip side, what if I cut my locks and my hair didn't thicken again, I would go from looking late 20's to early 40's... lol
Then I thought, what if it gets worse? I DON'T want to be the guy with locks that start at the middle of my head, and walk around looking like a cling-on warrior like Sista Patterson... Thats not a cute look.
So... it was the night of my birthday party, three days before the actual day (feb 10th), and the arbitrary deadline I set for my lock cutting. I was on the phone with one of my friends and was saying how I had once again changed my mind about cutting my hair. The person on the other line was one of my lock advocates. He loved the locks and normally said I shouldn't cut them when we had this conversation. But on this day... he said... just do it. If you are going to cut them, today will be the day. If not today, then just stop talking about it. He gave me the number to his barber. And we got off the phone. I don't know if he thought it was a good idea or if he was just tired of hearing me moan about it. But it resonated with me...
So for the next hour or so... I went back and forth in my head... then called his barber and made an appointment. And figured I could just not go if I didn't want to go through with it...
Then I thought... fukk it. Its time for a change. I want to wash my hair without having to retwist for 2 or 3 hours. I want to sleep without my hair getting caught under my body and pulling it. I want to go swimming without hair drama. Its been 9 years since I had short hair, and it was time for a change. I was literally saying this shyt aloud to try to amp myself up to it.
So... I did it! I went to my friends barber, and sat in the chair... and did it. And to my surprise...
I LOVE IT!
I love the short hair. I missed it. I had short hair like this my entire life aside from a high top or a curly blow out fro here or there... And I feel more like myself than I have in a while.
The ironic thing is that people are telling me that I look much younger now... and here I was thinking I was going to turn 35 and start looking 42, and someone even said, not only do I look young, but I looked like I was college age. And you KNOW that made my day. So... it was a good change... I am glad I did it.
You all can see it when I change my blog profile pic... just kidding... LOL Here is a link to my new look. Take a Look at the NEW ME!
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