Once I turned 18 I decided to cut my long hair all off and rock out to a short do which I thought would signify my coming into my own and becoming an adult. I jumped up in the salon chair and told my beautician to cut it all of she told me she didn't feel comfortable cutting my hair so I had to promise her that I was going to be mad and that my parents were going to come hunt her down. I finally convinced her to cut my hair all the way off. I looked at the ground as she took the first snip and I burst into tears me and my hair had been through so much and now we were finally going our separate ways. After she finished I looked in the mirror and was amazed at how great it looked.
From then on I would got from short to long and then long to short. After the birth of my son and all the trying times associated with becoming a single mom I decided it was time to cut it all off again. Here are the pictures from that cut....I loved it so much...