A story about my hair
This is the story of how I dyed my hair.
Well, this is the story of how a hair stylist dyed my hair.
This is the story of how I got rainbow sherbet hair.
I am sitting right now typing this on my phone while my autumnal sunset hair blows in the wind.
This is a story about how my anxiety made things worse and I overreacted.
This is the story about how the universe slapped me on the face and forced me to make a change.
This is a story which I typed out and deleted, instead of dwelling on the circumstances I am trying to just keep going forward and move on. This is a story of my efforts to not let anxiety sidetrack me.
This is a story of how I am in a place where I can finally play with my hair because I let certain goals in to make room for other ones.
The is the story about how fate decided.
