Saturday, April 23, 2011

Hair

An acquaintance recently did her BFA show on hair and how she uses her hair to talk about events that happen in our lives. In reality, don't we all?

I can totally identify with her perspective. When I dated Trevor, he always told me how he liked long hair. So I let it grow. Then he was gone.

So I cut it.

I let go of something that for too long meant so much to me. It was my way of saying goodbye. It was my way of letting go.

Then I started to date Jonathan. Things hit off so well and I saw that maybe my life was heading toward eternal progression.

Nope.

But I still let it grow.

Something inside of me hoped for something more and that perhaps there was something still on the horizon. I found someone I thought would be perfect. Not that one either. School was beginning to start and with my prospects waning into Fall ...

I cut my hair again.

And I colored it a sassy brown red.

Some say the color of my hair for the last year matches my personality. I have tried to become the image of something I am not. Something God didn't intend me to be.

Another boy. Another hope. Once again crushed and drug through Hell. I continued to let my hair grow. Maybe things would be different. But I still colored it.


This time dark brown with red.


Maybe if I could become like her, he would see that I am hands down the choice. Just maybe. Maybe if I were more spontaneous. Just maybe if I were more friendly. But the mask was more than me and something spoke softly to me one night:


"There are some things you are not. But there are so many more wonderful things you are. Stop trying to be something / someone you aren't."


I have been running.

But I'm done running now and I am ready to be me. So, in two weeks I have an appointment. I told my Aunt I want to start going back to my natural hair color. She looked at me like I was crazy, but said okay.

And I like my hair short.

Always have.

So, these are my thoughts and I would be interested to know what you think. Many of the people who have come into my life over the past few years don't know what I look like with my natural color. They only have seen it in pictures.

1 comment:

c said...

Hello. I clicked on my "jobs" which is "dreamer/photographer/writer" and there you were. We are the only two - but to be honest: I thought I was the only one.
I love your blogs! :)