I told my daughter that cutting hair was for girls who couldn’ do better. She was 19. She packed a duffel, took $300 and her grandmother’s curling iron, and left for school in Phoenix, That was 2008. I didn’t call. She didn’t either…
“Cutting hair is for girls who can’t do better.” I said it loud enough to rattle the cheap glass on the kitchen table. My daughter, Renata, didn’t even flinch. She …
I told my daughter that cutting hair was for girls who couldn’ do better. She was 19. She packed a duffel, took $300 and her grandmother’s curling iron, and left for school in Phoenix, That was 2008. I didn’t call. She didn’t either… Read More