Hair

MY MOM KOST HERS, BUT IT CAME BACK A DARKER COLOR AND WAY MORE BRITTLE!

No Half Measures

I was born with a full head of hair and it just grew from there. When I was younger, I had the 80s bowl cut (among many others) and I think I’ve had every length of hair you can envision, including the length so long that I would accidentally sit on strands if I wasn’t careful. My hair has always been thick and unruly, with a wave that drove me nuts and kept me occupied much of my life — checking the weather was a necessity because my hair just got bigger and bigger with moisture in the air. I was forever asking whoever was cutting my hair to give me a cut that I didn’t have to spend time working on or fixing — spoiler alert, no one had that haircut I’ve been looking for!

And then I had chemo in 2017.

I cut my hair super short in…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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