I've been giving so much attention to my hair and it's length that I was starting to get a strange attitude toward it. I am not newly natural, in fact perms and chemicals were the exception for most of my life. Natural isn't new for me and short isn't new either but for some reason this time around I've been obsessing about my hair growing.
You know what's funny though? I was approaching this hair journey as an experiment to see how my hair grows out. As if it may not grow at all. It just doesn't make a lot of sense. My hair is growing just like it always has and I expect it to keep growing for some time.
I think I'm just highly impressionable. I've been spending a lot of time looking at hair boards, blogs, and vlogs and I think this length obsession is rubbing off on me.
I already know the secret to long hair. If you watch to women with unusually long hair many of them are doing the same thing. They protect their ends so they don't break off. Simple.
Anyway, my point is, I'm leaving the length watching alone. I'm just going to enjoy the hair I am blessed with today for what it is and not worry about the length or future length. I'm actually really happy with my hair right now. I feel like my hair I are coming to an understanding.
My short hair is in a baby phase. With my children, I consciously take time to appreciate what stage we are in. Taking care of toddlers is a lot of work and keeping everyone level is a challenge but if I only focus on the hardships I will miss out on what is so special about them being this age. I love them for everything they are today and while I may be "free" of babies in 20 years they will never be my babies again. So just like I am embracing them I am fully embracing myself at this moment in time, including my short hair.
Does this babbling make any sense? This is just one internal shift for me. I will still be documenting my hair with pictures and the blog. I will just be approaching it with a different attitude.