It has been more than 40 years since my 16-year-old self
walked into Westgate
Beauty College
knowing little of what to expect. I was hoping that, just maybe, a Cosmetology
License would be the means I needed to support myself as a soon-to-be-adult. I was ready to venture on my own at age 18! Sixteen hundred hours was the course
requirement for completion. M y plan
was to finish high school as well.
Age 17, I was a High School graduate in January and had
obtained my Cosmetology license in M ay,
same year. I moved out of my parent's
home in September, the month of my 18th birthday.
How could I know then, that the industry would serve me well
for over 40 years?
Standing at a new
gateway of life, changes are in the air.
Excitement fills my heart and a new chapter begins. I will no longer stand
behind the hairdressers chair and look at my clients in the mirror, a role that
has become comfortable for me. No longer will clients come through the front
door bringing with them their own life's circumstances and observations to be
discussed, explained or just silently understood. The days ahead will be different for me, no
doubt. I will no longer be included in salon community discussions of the news
headlines or the latest gossip of some noteworthy celebrity. Small town events will not be reported to me
on a daily basis. I will miss it all... the sharing of thoughts, emotions and especially
the laughter!
The days of years gone by in the Salon held surprise no
matter how well laid out the appointment book predicted. Even on the days when appointments did not
change, what took place in a day was not even predictable! I loved that! I was never bored!
As I helped each of my clients look into the mirror and
discover their own images, I helped them learn to see the positive, and I know they
have helped me with the same. I still
cannot figure out why we tend to be so hard on ourselves, or why we need someone
else to point out the beauty within ourselves... I will die trying to
understand that one!
I learned so much through these years in the hairstyling
industry. The client/professional
relationship melted into touching friendships. We saw each other through happy
celebrations and tearful sharing of tragedies.
One thing I learned, whenever I judge a circumstance or person's action,
there is usually a piece of the story I did not know. The meaning of this? M y
judgments may certainly be inaccurate!
Now it is time for me to turn the page, embrace the change
and purposely rock my own comfort zone!
Will I miss the days, routines, creative outlets and the
relationships? You betcha! Nevertheless, I will also, thankfully take
all of these encounters and experiences with me as I test the waters of my own uncharted
territories. It is the path behind that lays a solid foundation for the road
ahead. I have many to thank for that!
Thank you to those who stepped in and showed me the ways of
choices, dreams and loves ~ life's treasures for sure!
I say goodbye to these days, as we know them and fearlessly
look for new moments to take place, as they will. Trusting that these changes will bring about the
best of circumstances is Hope, but trusting the outcome as it will be is
Faith.
To my Clients and Salon Business Associates: I bid you farewell with my heart full of
gratitude for every facet of every encounter that has led us to this place in
time. I hope to see you in the days
ahead.