Well, at 12.30 I am due at the hairdressers for a long overdue trim and thin out. My hair is now at waist length. I love my long hair. I've had to give up high heels or any heels. I can only wear slip on an velcro adjustable straps now which cost me quite a bit as I have to order then from The Shoe Tailor. I can only wear stretchy fabric clothing, no buttons, no zips or other such thing.
My hair is about the only thing physically that I can still 'have' so to speak. I always hated myself with anything shoulder length or shorter. I cringe every-time we see pictures of my in my teens and early twenties. Others liked it, loved it, I absolutely hated it. I can't stand to even look at my pictures from that time frame.
I'm super vigilant when I go for a trim since the first real 'trim' I got resulted in my long mid-back length hair was cut and thinned out and barely hit my shoulders. I absolutely hated it since then I make sure that I know where my hair will reach before allowing a pair of scissors to touch it.