I have been stressing. I stressed myself out about sticking to a weight loss plan which led me to stress about finding time to work out which then led to me stressing about what to do with my hair. I started stressing so much about my hair, that I started eating cookies to ease the pain which brought me back full circle.
So, I decided (for the fourth time, mind you) to chop the locks. The trials and tribulations of a black woman's hair stops today. And you know what, I like it and don't care if anyone else does.
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