I'm blogging again, because something has been on my mind and heart for quite a number of days.. and I am feeling brave, so it seems like a good time to commit.
I have been inspired...and want to walk in the foot steps of a new,amazing friend of ours. I want to donate my hair to Locks of Love.
Even as I type, now even saying it aloud, I sound crazy. Everyone knows I have long hair.. period. Yes, I have cut my hair short a hand full of times in my life..
once when I was about 10 weeks pregnant with Julian ( think my nerves got the best of me and I needed to feel in control of something..haha I'm insane.)
Another time was months after I had Julian, I think he was over a year, or maybe right under a year? I cut it in an inverted bob....really short. I maintained that hair cut for a while..
Needless to say Both times I cut my hair I was over weight... first time not as much as the second, obviously.. but over weight none the less. I blame that on the reason i disliked my hair, it made my face look fat?! Or so I convinced myself, now looking back I'm sure my face looked fat, because I was fat.. simply put. I hated myself afterwards. I regretted cutting my hair.. and wanted it back long almost instantly. Swore up and down I would never cut it again. Made Josh promise to threaten to divorce me if I tried to cut it again.
BUT either way.. overweight or not. Fat face .. or not.. This is a act of kindness. Expressing compassion, Love and selflessness. I am committing to cutting at least 10 inches off my hair after the wedding I am standing in next month. Josh isn't fully on board and supportive yet, He loves my long hair more then I. But I am sure he will come around, and I am sure the cut will grow on him,(&hopefully he doesn't divorce me haha) I am very nervous about doing this... and each time I think of it( at least 10 times daily) I remind myself that there is a sweet child in a hospital bed, fighting for his/her life with beaten confidence as he/she has lost their hair, or is in the process of losing/growing hair. I don't want to be that selfish, shallow girl, who cant give up a security blanket, TEMPORARILY. HAIR. it grows back, Jonnilin. I have a yearn in my heart to help a child I don't know. I want to make a small difference in his/her life, and help them through a medical struggle, life battle, time of need.

















