Out of the box.

For the most part I usually just stick to what I know works and what I like. I stay in the crayon lines.

When I was in Voluntary service I did something that was a little unusual for me.

I dyed my hair. It was red. I loved it.

I went home on break and didn’t tell my family about it.

While I was home we got family pictures taken. My dad refused to join in.

So it was my mom, my sister and I. We all had dyed hair. My mom had blonde hair. My sister had black hair and I had red.

It was kinda funny.

I kept my hair red for a while and let it grow out and just return to normal.

I’m about ready to do it again. I have 2 boxes sitting in my closet.

That was me stepping out of the box.

The people I lived with were adventurous and not afraid of trying new things. I was just a quiet farm girl who really didn’t know a lot of things.

Im still that farm girl. I just don’t like the city that much.

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