Loss, loss and loss

I loved my hair long before, but I could never give a reason not to get it cut to a “professional” men’s length without giving away who I really am. So, at the urging of my manager one day, I cut it off to put forward a more professional male persona as I was trying to get a better position. I regretted it the moment I did it, and I felt a traitor to myself.


While Beth comments on losing (as in cutting) her hair, this post is about more than the loss of hair.  Loss, loss and loss is about coming out.