5.23.23 Hello Summer

5.23.23 Dyeing my Hair;The End of an Era The summer before my senior year of high school I dyed my whole head of hair blue and purple. And I kept up with it for six years. It was almost a defining trait, it was how my friends and family found me when I wandered off in public, it was the thing I got the most compliments on, it was honestly a really big part of my life. And I just re-dyed it black. Not quite my natural color but pretty damn close. It feels a little weird to look in the mirror and not see myself with blue hair, but I actually really like it. It feels different, it definitely looks different, but it looks amazing. For the last few months, I have been ready for it. It honestly looks right and as much as I loved the blue I think it was time. Not because I’m “grown up,” I totally would have kept it, but I think it was time for a change. Everyone jokes about a girl cutting her hair after a break up and graduating kind of feels like breaking up with my school in a way....