Friday, April 29
after 7 years....I left.
For the past seven years I've been to the same hairdresser. Nick. A male hairdresser.
He was nice. He made my hair look nice and every three months we would chat, laugh and I would leave swishing my hair feeling good.
But. Then it was over.
I left. It was me. He stopped listening and I just felt that I had to move on. Part of me feels bad. I didn't even tell him. I've just never been back.
So now I found me a new one. And she's a she. Maree - she rocks. She listens. We have plans. Nice ones. I'm wondering if having a male hairdresser was my issue all along. I mean, my male hairdresser was bald? hmmmm.....is that like a vegetarian cooking a barbeque full of chops and snags? I dunno.
Have you had to break it off with a Special Professional in your life? How did you do it? Was it mutual, did you leave a note?
Do you think some professionals like hairdressers have an expiry date or are you still soldering on in a great relationship??
or did you walk away and never look back (like me)?