Solange is my hero.

Girlfriend went to bed one day looking like any one of destiny’s children, and woke up the next day one ridiculously fly, short-haired individual. Why? She decided the me she was today didn’t include the weave she had yesterday. And she didn’t care one little bit what we thought. Long hair was her yesterday. Solange was living for her today. Question: Shouldn’t we all?

Living for today requires work. Courage is work. Change is work. Identifying those parts of our lives that require change is work. Summoning up the courage to change is even harder. But change is necessary for us to be better versions of ourselves than we were yesterday. To be mo’ betta.

I don’t mind telling you this sista is ready to make some change. How about y’all?