I'd like to talk about my hair for a minute
This is my hair currently. A little over a year ago I was sporting a boy cut. I hardly had even two inches of hair, so this is the longest it’s been in a long time. I decided to let it grow out shortly after my best friend had come out to me. My best friend and I had spent most of our lives…
This is my best friend. She’s the most incredible, loving person I could ever ask for in my life and I wouldn’t even be here right now if it weren’t for the kindness and compassion she’s poured out to me. There have been times where I didn’t deserve a single friend in the world, times when I took her for granted. There were even times when she needed me but I wasn’t there for her.
I remember when she first told me she was doing this until I start hormone therapy, I was floored. I still am. I always will be. It could be two more years at least before I start my hormone treatment. I’ve told her she could cut her hair, but she’s refused every time.
This is my best friend. I don’t know what I did to deserve her, but not a day goes by where I don’t thank God for putting this ebullient, brilliant, unique, stunning, and amazing person in my life.
