I need to do something, anything, different with myself. I am feeling better but I am still hanging on to the what ifs and until I let them go I won’t be back.
So… as part of my Make Teri Feel Better Campaign I decided to dye my hair, I typically go darker in the fall and winter and lighter in the spring and summer. Sometimes we need a change. It changes our mood and perspective and can help with the healing process. I was planning on dying my hair a soft black. I dyed it the same color the winter before last and I liked it. Ultimately I was talked into a darker red. So I picked out a color I thought I might like, not quite burgundy, just a redder red than my natural hair color.
My hair is really fucking red, like red, red. I don’t know if I like it. Everyone else seems to think it looks great but every time I catch a glimpse of myself I am kind of shocked. I guess I will get used to it and my dumbass bought an extra bottle because it was cheaper to get two.
But without further ado…
Clearly my uncertainty about my hair color hasn’t hinder my desire to take pictures of my pretty self.