Horrible.
That is how I feel, but it does tend to juggle with happiness, joy? grief...jealous. I'm filled with mixed emotions unsure of whether it's just part of being a woman or I have been deeply affect. I'm constantly feeling stressed from the pressure of the people around me. Though it would seem like it is just me who is putting this so-called pressure on my imaginary bubble.
Someone, burst my bubble.
No, my hair no longer looks like that.