I have a big head.
It’s something like 7 7/8, which is a ridiculous size for a female. When I was little my mom used to tell me it was because of my big brain. Yeah, she’s always been a glass-half-full kind of mom.
I don’t look odd, in fact it looks the size of a normal head in pictures. At least I think it does, but upon measurement, the thing is huge. This means I can’t easily find hats or baseball caps. I have to shop online at the big head stores.
Size is weird. For guys it’s . . . well, let’s not even go there. For women big is rarely a good thing.
I’ve never liked having a big head because it’s an inconvenience and it makes me different. I want to be able to hide my bad hair under a cute baseball cap just like every other mom. I…
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