02/04/2026
If you'd asked me a month ago, I'd have told you I'm GREAT at saying no. That I never say yes when I really mean no. That I never override my gut feeling when it's screaming NO at me.
That's a lie.
And I was truly humbled into seeing this in all it's technicolour glory about 3 weeks ago.
I recently had a micro-fringe cut in an effort to help me be more playful (something I struggle with). I'm actually obsessed with it, and have had some lovely compliments so it was a 10/10 move.
However, I also have no patience and get obsessive about my hair being 'good', so I want my fringe cut back in every 10 minutes ... which is how this all started.
My fringe had grown out a fair bit and looked untidy, I'd just accidentally permanently deleted most of the content I'd created for my brand new course Self Growth 101, and I was a bit fed up (understatement of the year). So I decided that getting my fringe done would cheer me up. Which all would have been fine .....
... EXCEPT....
...my hairdresser wasn't available for a few days, so I decided I'd risk a walk-in salon in town.
I was called over to an available chair, and the lovely lady in question asked what I was in for. When I told her she instantly looked nervous and admitted TO MY FACE in plain English that she'd not done it before and was really nervous.
My gut started to churn, my hands went cold, and instantly I felt scared. She clearly didn't want to do it, she'd been really clear that this wasn't her wheelhouse, and I wasn't in a rush and had no events coming up, so the best decision would probably be to thank her, leave, and wait for my own brilliant hairdresser. Right?
So I turned to the lady in question and said brightly 'Oh don't worry about it .... I'm sure you'll be absolutely fine! And It's only hair, what's the worst that can happen???!!!!!"
WHHHHAAATTTTT NOW?????????
Like an out of body experience, I could see and hear myself telling her this, and I'm literally SCREAMING inside 'do not do this Lucy'. Instead, I sit down in the offered chair, and sit quietly and politely while this poor woman absolutely butchers my fringe.
She cuts a bit of hair that shouldn't be short, it's not straight, she's ignored my advice that the left side needs to stay longer as it bounces up and .... well. Friends. I look like someone cut my hair with a lawnmower.
So I stand up, thank her profusely, pay whilst congratulating her on her 'great job', leave, get in my car and SOB MY HEART OUT.
I'd like to remind you all that at no point was any of this the hairdresser's fault. This is totally on me.
In that moment, where I had a choice I could make, my nervous system DIDN'T choose. It REACTED. With no information and no regulation, it went for safety. Be polite, be nice, say yes and stay safe. And as a result, I had to live with a fringe that made me cry for 3 weeks.
Thankfully, I can laugh about it.
But I know that women everywhere say yes to things DAILY that make them feel sick, make their stomachs drop, and sometimes make them want to cry ... when all they really want is to be able to say 'no thank you'.
If you often find yourself saying yes when you really mean no, I've got a free live training coming up next week, where I'll be showing you:
Why you say yes automatically - even when you’re already exhausted
Why saying no feels so hard (even when you’re burnt out)
The simple skill that helps you pause before you answer
The link is in the comments, and I'd really love to see you there.
Biggest love
Lucy ❤️