I recently decided to make a big change in my life and got a pixie cut. I felt it was a way to shed negativity and empower myself, and I genuinely like how it turned out. However, my husband’s reaction was harsh—he told me I looked “awful, like a man,” and even suggested I wear a wig until my hair grows back.
Now, his words have left me questioning my decision. Is my new haircut really that bad?
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