Chloe always considered herself pretty. sure she definitely could list a few things on her body that she sometimes wished were different. Like maybe if her nose was a little less wide her booty a little more round and her cheekbones a little bit higher. But ultimately none of that mattered to her deep down.

at 28 she had spent more than enough of her twenty-somethings learning to love the skin she was in. All five feet six inches of it. After all she wasn't paying almost $200 a month for Pilates and group fitness classes to be unhappy with her newly flat stomach. Though she had to admit that The classes were really paying off she had the remnants of a 4 pack starting peak through to

Chloe’s peaked interest in maintaining her physical health was what she would describe as a recent development. Its not that she didn't care about physical fitness or taking care of her body it was just that she didn't prioritize it. There were a lot of other things taking up her time like work family and of course her fur baby menace.

But it was now a new month and Chloe decided that she needed to start taking better care or herself physically, including her appearance.

Chloe was so accustom to waking up and throwing her hair in a bun—she could never remember if it was 3c or 4a having no desire to pay attention to textures—and putting eco style on her baby hairs and running out of the house. But she decided that it was time to turn over a new leaf.

Chloe had planned out at least her next 3 hairstyles, she would start with a twist out or two then box braids and then a silk press for a length check. Right now her hair was a couple inches shy of bra strap length but she guessed that by the time she got to the silk press it would be at bra strap length or maybe a little beyond it.