I don't know when it started... Perhaps me being too cheap to color my hair, then too cheap to cut it... Perhaps the ease or throwing it in a pony or that Jeff liked it... For whatever the reason, I let my locks grow. Usually I am a girl who prefers short hair, but after my hair got longer than it's 'usual' I decided to let it grow and then do something with it. So many in Jeff's family have had cancer (his dad, mom, sister-in-law). My dad recently was treated for Prostate Cancer (though he had radiation without chemo). Then there is my friend whose sweet baby was just diagnosed with a rare form of cancer and another friend whose daughter was diagnosed with alopecia (a condition where someone loses their hair). I have never liked my hair. In fact, if I could change one thing about myself, it would be my hair... but looking around me, I realized that I needed to be thankful for what I have. I am blessed and it was time to share that blessing. ...