Attention makes me itch. I've attempted a few times to look nice and wear my hair loose, and the flood of attention comes, a lot positive. I appreciate folks who say it's pretty, etc.
Then I get the looks. From people who always spoke to me before, and now that their male coworkers are staring at me kind of hard...
The she thinks she's too much looks. The stares. When it's never my intention to one up anyone and the concept of jealousy irriates me.
I also don't like the complimentors who compliment in their loudest outdoor voice.
Them: GIRL YOU GOT SOME PRETTY HAIR! I DIDNT KNOW YOU HAD THAT MUCH HAIR! WHY YOU DONT NEVER DO NOTHING TO IT?
So back into a bun my hair goes until I get the itch to wear it down.
It's like I purposely downplay myself to appease other people's fragile egos. And to avoid attention. I always think to myself it's just hair. Nothing to be jealous about. Such a small part of life. I'd rather them pay attention to my kind demeanor, ya know? Something worth something.
It's their problem, not mine though. I have to work on myself and not be afraid to shine a bit.