In the fall of 2010, as I was getting my hair trimmed, I told the stylist I was going to go back to shorter hair soon. Then he had a great idea, he said: "Your hair is so close to being long enough to donate to locks of love. Why not try that?" Great idea!
So in March 2011, I was fed up with my boring straight long hair, so I got it chopped. And all for a good cause!
The new 'do. At first it was a bit shorter than I was expecting, and I hid in my house for a few days. I didn't realize how vain/prideful I really was!! But within a few weeks, I was loving it!