I shaved my head.

I lack the patience, the ambition, the drive to grow my hair that long.
My mother kept my hair short as a child, she too lacked the requisite patience for my very thick hair. So, for most of my early childhood I sported a very fashion-forward mullet (it was the early 80s people).
It haunts me still.
I think the mullet may be the ultimate source of my lack of self confidence, my body dysmorphia, my general mess-up-edness.
No wait, that has to do with dance recitals and being forcefully dressed up like Winnie-the-Pooh and a piglet.
Seriously, who thought it was a good idea to dress impressionable little girls like pigs and roly-poly bears? Screwed me for life.
The fear of a return of the tragedy of the mullet is the one thing I can't abide when it comes to my hair.
The reason I neglected to post a "before" shot of my hair here is actually because I was starting to fear that mullet syndrome was setting in.
I haven't been to see my hairdresser in a while. He was also my Mom's hairdresser (since she was pregnant with me) and he's more than just the dude with the scissors to me. I can't face him yet.
As a result my hair was having issues, major issues. It had grown out to something between a bob and...a mullet. A couple of weeks ago I chopped off my bangs, which calmed me down some. But last night I couldn't take it anymore.
I took my scissors and started hacking at chunks, that way I couldn't go back. Then I grabbed Seabass' trimmer and went to town.
And now here we are. Feels awesome.
Seabass hasn't seen it yet.
Are these the kinds of decisions that I should be making with him in mind?
Meh, it grows back...and I feel great.
7 comments:
Hi Jenn,
I saw your link on Pioneer Woman and thought I would check out your new hair style.
A) You look gorgeous! Not everyone can pull off shaving their head. Congratulations on what could be a life changing decision.
B) My condolences on the loss of your Mom. I can't imagine your grief but I can remember to say a prayer for you and your heart. She's never further than a sweet memory.
xoxo
thanks so much for your thoughts! I need to post an updated pic - Seabass had to help me finesse the shave and, well, it's even shorter now. I didn't think it was possible.
I feel for you!! I lost my mother 21 years ago and still miss her!! Time makes it easier and watching my grandchildren makes me proud for her!!! I once felt like shaving my head and chickened out, felt like that was a poor choice for me!!! Looks cute on you!
found you through pioneer woman's blog.
i love that hair.
back in 2005 , i shaved my head ....like completley shaved it all.i had people ask me if i had cancer, if i was a lesbian, if there was something wrong with me. and those comments were all from complete strangers.
and like you said, all i thought about it was " it'll grow back..no biggie"
anonymous -
no one has had the balls to ask anything to outrageous - bar SeaBass' grandfather who keeps asking - over and over 'cause it's obviously super clever, you see - (insert Polish accent here) "Jenny-fur, are you man or woman?" Everyone else just stares...and I stare right back - or invite them to rub my head. I know they're just jealous that their own head doesn't feel as good as mine.
Well written. I've done the same, once after my divorce, and just recently due to a death of a loved one.
You are beautiful !
I just did too!
http://toastedtofu.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-shaved-my-head.html
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