This has been happening for a while, but it hadn’t occurred to me until today to note it: I’m now embarrassed of the way I looked when my hair was long.
Embarrassed is unfair, really. There were points where I really liked it; I like the way I look here, for example. But nowadays I use “I used to have long hair” as an “imagine that!” I liked it a lot my freshman year. But post-then… I dunno. I guess it’s a good thing, to think of it this way. Better than missing the long hair.
For those curious: my lip is curing. It’s itchy now more than anything.