Hey all adorable dreadheads!
My name is Cecilia and I'm born and raised in Sweden, lovely country yes 
So this is my story.
Last year my dear, dear grandma past, she was my everything, I took care of her a couple of months and then she past in may. She was such a colorful woman, so honest and full of life and she past on much to me. I always struggle with my feelings when someone I love dies, of course the same this time. Just a couple of days after she died I find myself infront of the mirror just starting twisting and ripping my hair, I dreaded my hair! I always been interested in crystals and spiritual, walk in the nature and find strength in a tree - But i don't know anybody who has dreadlocks! I don't know why I started to dread, I think when I look back, that I tried to do something groundning, you know what I mean, calm down, be me, feel. Ive never thought about dreadlocks at all before! Weird isn't it?
After two months they started dread together, I didn't know anything about it so I comb them out.
Now a friend past in november and I find myself searching the web on how to dread So now, dreads again, this time properly! Twist and rip because I a little bit of control 
Some pictures, 1 is a picture of my lovely grandma, the first time she saw me she named me "stjrnga" means "stareye", we had such a special bond.
2, me with the blond hair is with the first set of dreads
3, and now with brown hair (gonna bleach in the sun in the summer:)), thinner dreads for my scandinavian hair.
updated by @cecilia2: 01/13/15 10:01:34PM
