Come on... It's just a haircut...

It is always a habit since young that I always go to the same hairstylist. I always perceive that hair cut is something very personal and it is always not pleasant to have different people touching my head. Well, this is just me.

Because of this practice that I adopt,it is always a headache whenever there is a closure of the saloon or whenever my hairstylist is changing profession or location. And this normally happens every 3 to 5 years. And whenever this happens, I'll be like a lost sheep looking for a shepherd... I lost my way for I trust no one else.

No prizes for guessing, this happen again today. As I parked my car in front of the saloon... I saw renovation in the saloon. When I called my hairstylist, he told me that he is taking a break and not sure when is he going to resume in business but it will definitely be some where else...

Oh God... I almost burst into tears on the street... Then as I walked across the street... I simply closed my eyes and enters another saloon... Yes, I'm looking for another place to belong to...

After all these reflections, I realized that the source of the problem is my attitude and my refusal for changes. It has became a prison for me that I have to always bear in mind the off day of my hair stylist.

I told myself to let go... It is just a haircut and I will always have another one in another few weeks time. Life is complicated enough and why should I complicate it further with such a tiny little stuff? Yes... I want to free myself!!

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