Since I was a mere tween, I have been a yo-yo haircutter. As in, grow it out, chop it off, grow it out, chop it off. I have twice donated a massive amount of hair to Locks of Love. For me, it has always been go big or go home.
When I got engaged, I started growing my medium-length hair out so that it would be long enough for any updo come wedding day.
And I've been gun shy ever since.
I've grown and grown, with only a trim here and there. I just can't bring myself to go short again. (Also, J says no to me cutting all of my hair off.) But I am feeling that pull towards something new and different. So I've made an appointment for this weekend.
My big change? BANGS, and some more face-framing layers (a la Carrie Underwood- see below).
Also, bangs are a big deal! And I am sure that I will LOVE them. (That is, I will love them for about a month, at which point I will begin the process of growing them out again, as evidenced by the multiple times I have gone through this whole 'bangs' process. Such is life.)
Stay tuned for pictures!