So what?
Since my goal as of late was to lose weight and get on a regular exercise routine again, I was simply derailed by going bald. I mean really? When I called my stylist and asked him if I should just cut it all off he said, “Well, it wouldn’t be your best look.”
I sat here on the terrace trying to work on a schedule for the upcoming months and out of the blue I remembered having had a TCA peel (dare I even write that because surely it will bring even more people to my blog who could care less about one insane woman’s self actualization and only want to know more about the peel) and having my face look like I was badly sunburned and then having the skin peel off one centimeter at a time, I recalled that a young man (20 years my junior) actually took a fancy to me – sitting on my couch, having a discussion like my face wasn’t peeling off, he saw more than skin deep and that was beyond flattering.
What’s to say that losing my hair is just the final metamorphosis towards my inner beauty?