I’ve been having this recurring dream that my hair has suddenly grown long over night. That I have a luscious, full head of hair framing my face.
It’s such a beautiful dream and I always recall touching it and doing one of those slow, dramatic walks with the wind softly blowing through my hair. Just like in the movies.
I always wake up to the same, sad reality staring me in the face - short, awkward phase hair.
I refuse to cut it again though and I will suffer through this until the morning I wake up and it wasn’t just a dream!
