2017
My wife and I decided to stop clipping my hair short. As a
military person, my hair had been short for my entire adult life. So, this was
a new direction for us. But we also knew that as a transgender person, it was
important to explore and find out what worked for us, and what didn’t.
Army haircut standards had been relaxed, and I knew I had
some leeway. So, I took a copy of the regulation, and went, nervously, in
search of a hairdresser. We reasoned that a barber was going to typically be
oriented to want to go shorter than we wanted to go. So it seemed logical to
seek a hairdresser.
Yet, at the same time, visiting a hairdresser, and
explaining what I wanted, meant telling someone that I was transgender. That
idea made me very nervous. To this point, less than 5 other people actually
knew. When I was in the chair, and the young woman asked me what I wanted, I
went full-on technical. “Uhhhhhh……” I said.
Thankfully, my awesome wife was nearby. Stepping over, she
quietly explained that I am transgender and that we were hoping to morph my
hair, over the next several months, to something that, though still adhering to
the new haircut standard, was still much more feminine. I sat there, waiting to
hear the peal of laughter. Instead, the hairdresser explained that her fiance’s
brother was transgender and that they had faced a lot of adversity, and she
would be glad to help! I was blown away. What were the odds?
She examined my hair and mentioned that she thought that
with my facial shape, and my hair structure, and the need to remain in
regulations, she thought a pixie cut would be a good goal.
She set out to do the hair cut, and soon, I was done, and it looked good! There was a lot of pent-up fear that disappeared when, after she was done, I looked into the mirror.
She set out to do the hair cut, and soon, I was done, and it looked good! There was a lot of pent-up fear that disappeared when, after she was done, I looked into the mirror.
Over the next few months, she worked on keeping my hair
generally tapered, with increasing length. She eventually took a job out of
hair care.
My wife thought that not cutting my hair would drive me
nuts. I thought having been used to seeing it very short, she would quickly
reach a point of not liking it. Now, months later, we have found we both were
wrong.
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