Since suffering my last setback I kept up with my weekly washes but did not look forward to doing them because my ends where not what it used to be. Even though my ends do not look see-through when I look in the mirror I was tempted to big chop again so I installed a weave for 4 weeks during the Carnival season. I took the weave out a few days ago and based on what I saw in the mirror after I washed my hair, I decided then to do a series of mini trims instead of a haircut. (I even mentioned my plan in my last post)
Well ladies, apparently, what I’m seeing in the mirror and what is are two totally different things.
Saying that I am shocked is an understatement; either my eyes or my mirror is playing games with me. I have trimmed my hair twice since that dreadful day last year and was about to trim again this wash day when my daughter suggested I take a picture. I normally take pictures when I flat iron my hair for length checks but she got fed up of me moping and complaining and wanted to prove that it doesn’t look horrible, well now even she is doubting her own eyes.
I am now back to the point of wanting to do another big chop and start all over again, those ends have to go one way or the other. The one thing I’m sure about now is that no one is touching my hair again.