{"id":234,"date":"2019-11-12T11:45:50","date_gmt":"2019-11-12T16:45:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.wordpress.com\/?p=234"},"modified":"2019-11-12T11:45:50","modified_gmt":"2019-11-12T16:45:50","slug":"out-of-spite-from-red-to-brown","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/index.php\/2019\/11\/12\/out-of-spite-from-red-to-brown\/","title":{"rendered":"Out of Spite: From Red to Brown"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I know this is going to sound crazy. And it&#8217;s not something I would normally do. But it&#8217;s done and you should know about it. I allowed myself to embrace my petty self for well over a week. Not just be disgruntled about something, but I allowed it to affect my actions.<\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;ve been petty before, right? That moment when someone honks their horn so you&#8217;ll speed up and you slow down. Or you give someone the finger for no good reason. Those moments where you don&#8217;t care about the consequences. You feel slighted and you want to get back at the person&#8230;or thing&#8230; stupid chair.<\/p>\n<p>For me, my petty actions stop at making faces, showing them the finger, or mummers of discontent. It lasts maybe a minute. Maybe 5 minutes. On occasion, I&#8217;ll come home and complain to my husband and anyone who will listen. Rarely have I actually acted on it. That is exactly what I did this past week.<\/p>\n<p>I have spite hair.<\/p>\n<p>Over a week ago we had my son&#8217;s birthday party. My in-laws came which is great. I love it when the grandparents show up. My son loves the attention and my in-laws get to interact with him and see how much he&#8217;s grown.<\/p>\n<p>My mother-in-law came over and gave me a big hug. She told me &#8220;I love the color of your hair.&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;Oh,&#8221; I said, &#8220;well it&#8217;s really faded.&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;Well, this is from someone who has seen it when you\u2019ve first had your hair done.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know if it was her tone or if I was in a weird mood, but it sounded like she didn&#8217;t like my hair when it&#8217;s first colored.<\/p>\n<p>I have natural light brown hair and I dye it a bright red. It&#8217;s fun. I love it. And usually (money permitting) I get it re-dyed every 8 weeks. I skipped the last color appointment because there were talks off layoffs at work. So 12 weeks later my hair was a faded orange with roots showing.<\/p>\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-231 alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418.jpg\" width=\"1280\" height=\"1280\" title=\"Hair Comparison -Lucille Yates \" srcset=\"https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418.jpg 1280w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418-1024x1024.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418-768x768.jpg 768w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418-20x20.jpg 20w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418-600x600.jpg 600w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/20191111_2141173219418-100x100.jpg 100w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1280px) 100vw, 1280px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not a big fashion person. I live in jeans and t-shirts. I don&#8217;t wear makeup. I don&#8217;t have a lot of shoes. I paint my nails at home when I think about it. But I spend money on my hair. It is THE fashion thing I do.<\/p>\n<p>And I love my mother-in-law. If I didn&#8217;t value her opinion, I probably wouldn&#8217;t think twice about those words.<\/p>\n<p>But something shifted inside of me when I heard that comment. It really rubbed me the wrong way. And then later she referred to me as an old woman! I know she was talking to a six-year-old, but really? Lady, you are 70.<\/p>\n<p>See? Petty. Petty, petty, petty. It&#8217;s STILL bothering me. I&#8217;m still irrational.<\/p>\n<p>That was the moment I decided to do something different with my hair. Something I&#8217;ve always wanted to do. Purple.<\/p>\n<p>Now I don&#8217;t want to ruffle any feathers (get fired) at work, so I picked out a peekaboo style. Go brown on top with purple underneath. And my stylist was on board.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 564px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/jilmorrishair\/?hl=en\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-233\" src=\"https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/9050417-dark-purple-hair-85891002.jpg\" width=\"564\" height=\"716\" title=\"Jil Morris Hair\" srcset=\"https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/9050417-dark-purple-hair-85891002.jpg 564w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/9050417-dark-purple-hair-85891002-236x300.jpg 236w, https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/9050417-dark-purple-hair-85891002-16x20.jpg 16w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 564px) 100vw, 564px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Credit @JILMORRISHAIR on Instagram. This is the hair I wanted.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>And as these things happen, my hair didn&#8217;t go exactly as planned. This is what happens when you change your hair out of spite. I was late for my appointment. But really, I was early.<\/p>\n<p>A week early. I was so excited to change my hair I didn&#8217;t check the date. My stylist said she had time to fit me in. However, she was running behind (as always, I don&#8217;t know a hairdresser that doesn&#8217;t fall behind) so she took a little short cut to see how it would work. And I agreed to it. Not her fault. I was 100% willing to try it.<\/p>\n<p>When she uncovered my hair I knew it wasn&#8217;t the right color. I tried not to act surprised. I&#8217;m not sure I hid it well. I know my eyes were big. The brown is a darker brown than I imagined. Almost a black brown. She must have chosen darker brown to cover the orange.<\/p>\n<p>And the purple doesn&#8217;t show. I can&#8217;t see it in the mirror. Other people can find it, but it blends so well with the brown.<\/p>\n<p>Really, it doesn&#8217;t look bad and my stylist plans to bring out the purple at my next appointment. But at Thanksgiving, I will have dark brown hair while I stare down my mother-in-law.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 2250px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-232\" src=\"https:\/\/lucilleyateswrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/img_20191108_192244605731331.jpg\" width=\"2250\" height=\"3000\" title=\"New Hair. Don't care - Lucille Yates \"><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Current Hair Color<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>All in all, this isn&#8217;t the worst thing someone has done in a petty moment, but it is big for me. And as I write this it sounds unreasonable. It is unreasonable, yet I did it. Goodbye bright red, hello dark brown and, hopefully, purple in December.<\/p>\n<p>So tell me what you think of my new color. And you might as well be honest. 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