What Locs Have Taught Me About Life in Only Two Months

Ever since the day I locked my hair, I’ve run to the mirror each day like a child on Christmas morning hoping to see that my locs have finally matured. Aching to see them in full bloom and draping down to my hips. But no, because they are only at month two. The journey is slow when you stare blankly at them. It was in a moment of staring that I realized my locs are trying to teach me. This brings…