A decision that truly made an impacted in my life started about 3 years ago. It’s been interesting these past 3 years. i must say. As i reflect back on this impact in my life, thanks to my father nothing would have been the same for what he decided made for me. After countless hours of practice on hair mannequin’s, conflicts between my father and i, and really having a better understanding of what women really want and should have for their hair. To become be a hairstylist on the side in the near future, hasn’t been easy. But it has developed my way of thinking what’s best for my own good.
Back in Jr. high, when blue polo shirts was required to be worn for 8th graders. Before ending the day,my last period was …show more content…
During those first few days, stories were also told by my father. Stories about how he got into being a hairstylist during his college years. Saying how he made great money in the 70’s, and how many women from even out of state would come to the valley to get a haircut from him. Sounded great and all, making great money during college. I learned how to study different cuts of women’s hair, how to cut a certain style women should have base on their lifestyle , on top of that studying on what’s great for all types of hair and what’s expect at a saloon that can be easily be done at home. HIgh school slowly creep in like a lion going towards his prey in the hot heated savannah desert, my Junior year of High school. Not that work assigned to us is difficult to keep on with, but how to manage time when having activities after school. Not even a month has gone by, and already Mariachi and cutting hair has to be put to the side for a …show more content…
Thanks to my father helping me out with plan weeks of practice with mariachi and hair and have been able to overcome it and taking it easy. Not that he 'd be easy on me either with cutting hair. Practice did become intense from the conflicts we’ve had. By the way he teaches now is unbelievable now, always going to 0 to 100 real quickly for one little thing. All my teachers this year have been great to me, with no stress going over something one more time. Taking it easy with my dad has been tough not going against his way of teaching now. That not bursting out into flames isn’t a great way to warn him about my feeling, slowly i explain to him with ease why i feel so dull as a dishwater from him getting after me with such harsh word towards me for asking to go over something a second time. From what i have seen so far my father has overcome letting his anger less now and realizing how it has gotten in the way of my education as being a