I had a haircut booked for today and it had grown pretty long by now.
As a gesture to placate my wife, I had it cut short and masculine.
I have to admit it is tidier and smarter.
But it represents the giving up on my dreams and that has made me really sad.
And I have started wearing male underwear again.
Although these are fairly trivial things on their own, it’s what they represent that matters. I’m already regretting the hair and feeling like there is no hope for my future.
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