On February 21, 2014, like any other Friday night, I went home but this time, I took a tiny scissors and chopped my hair off. A little cliché but it was THE most liberating experience of my life. My last relaxer before the chop was in September 2013. The low cut was different, I even discovered that I don’t have a big head; it was an interesting look and I was so ready to rock it. Fast forward to 2018 and I can surely say it has been an interesting four years. I have since