My Love… my sweet little love, lost. And I had to replace my love, and it’s just not the same. My love, you wonder… my hairbrush. It is gone… Oh I miss it… I seriously have had the same round brush for Years and Years… and it was very good to me. This weekend it flew off the counter into… the toilet! And for those of you who don’t know me… I’m a bit of a germ-a-phobe and could not stand the thought of touching it and using it in my hair after that… so my love, my favorite brush ever, the one who has lasted so long, is now replaced… I could not find the same one unfortunately… and I can’t stand the one type of bristles because it makes my hair static-y or gets tangled. It has to be those hard nylon bristles. But the only one I could find that was close was Huge, a lot bigger than my other one. But I figured, I need one, might as well try it. Well… the worst part… it PULLS my hair! I dont know how or where its pulling from but it hurts! And it makes me miss my old brush even more… I wish I had taken a pic of my old one… but here is my new one… hopefully I will learn to love it the same… if it stops pulling!