Unhappy Monkey
Oct. 8th, 2008 09:37 amI've planned several "self-care" activities this week as a lead-up to my high school reunion on Saturday. The first was a hair-cut and colour yesterday. This was meant to make me look tidy and feel pretty. The first will have succeeded--when I can stand to look in a mirror again and dry my hair properly. I HATE THE COLOUR OF MY HAIR RIGHT NOW. I called at 8 this morning and left a messages that I need to come back in as soon as possible so it can be fixed. It's so dark that I don't look like me any more. Ihateithateithateithateithateithateit. I don't want to look at myself. I don't want to go where people who know me will see me. I went to bellydance last night and everyone's first reaction was "Who's that who just walked in?" I sobbed big baby tears twice yesterday. I shampooed my hair six times yesterday and once again this morning. I couldn't sleep last night despite taking Benadryl. I know I don't look awful--the colour itself is lovely just WAY TOO FUCKING DARK--but I feel genuinely ugly. I haven't hated my reflection this much since before I lost the 40 extra pounds I was carrying around.
ETA: Talked to my hair man a little before noon and now have an appt. for Friday at 12:30 to have him lighten it up with some highlights. Wonder how much that's gonna cost me? Is it too much to hope the answer is "nothing"? *sigh*
ETA: Talked to my hair man a little before noon and now have an appt. for Friday at 12:30 to have him lighten it up with some highlights. Wonder how much that's gonna cost me? Is it too much to hope the answer is "nothing"? *sigh*