Permission to Let Go

Most of us are guilty of wanting to hold on to our hair when it's in its most vulnerable state.  Seeing some unhealthy length as opposed to facing a big chop brings us faux, temporary comfort.  It's me, I'm talking about ME right now.  That beautiful blonde afro that I so proudly wore, KNOWING full well that I was too lazy or busy or tired for the maintenance gave me the split-ends-blues! 
Eventually, I had to face the reality of a teeny-weeny-afro.  As with everything in life, we really must let go of what does not serve us! I gave myself permission to let go and start again (okay, I might be having a moment here, and it's not just about my hair).  I know that every beautiful plant must be pruned for larger, abundant blossoms; I know that to get to Heaven, you gotta walk thru the cemetery (okay, that was dark) and I know that the way back to healthy hair is a proper trim or cut.  I'm not going to show you mine because I am three steps north of a bald-head-scallywag; but 
I will show you the beautiful lady in the IG post, who gave herself permission to let go and start again.  Enjoy!
~Namaste

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