I did it, I dyed my hair permanently brown. Before, I used to have meltdowns every time afterward, but now I feel calmer and stronger. I like it, and that’s what matters most. I promised myself not to look for imperfections in myself anymore.
Sometimes it feels like everything we’ve been through is following us. But it isn’t. Every day is day 0. Nothing carries over, not the weight, not the mistakes, not the fear, unless we bring them with us. I’ve lived through heavy things. I don’t live there anymore. This blog is where I remember that.
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