Locks of Love
I donated my hair today,
and the change from long hair to short hair
feels sort of like when you're walking down the stairs
and you think there's an extra step -
but there isn't.
That split second of surprise
and uncertainty
and a drop of fear.
But change isn't supposed to be like that
if you can embrace it
change will give you new opportunities
a new outlook on life
Change by itself is fearsome
but change with enthusiasm is always welcome.
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