Thoughts from the abyss

I am Anti Hair. Now that isn’t to say I shave everything including my eyebrows off but it is to say that I HATE COMBING HAIR. See I have this kinky, nappy hair that while I absolutely adore it, I hate doing it. But lets be honest here, even if I had bone strait never kinky, easy as pie to comb hair, it still wouldn’t deter my disdain for all things hair related. So in an effort to minimize my work, I get my hair braided. This is a lovely idea in theory but practice is another thing.  I HATE it. I think God was laughing as he gave me a daughter. Then the funny thing is that this is an inherited affliction. Why you ask?  My mother HATES combing hair too, but she had 2 daughters. So any given year, my mom, sis or I have cut our hair to an inch all the way around in an effort to rid ourselves of the hair crisis. It hasn’t worked yet. And here is something for irony…… My brothers hair is so long it is to the middle of his back.  Talk about some backward stuff.