A Personal Journey: Donating My Hair for Little Princess Trust

Hi, I'm Andrea, 34 years old, partner to Sandy, and proud mum to my 4-year-old son, Thomas. I’ve been with Berwick Smile Dental Care for nearly three years, working as a Radiography Dental Nurse. It’s been an incredibly rewarding role, and I love the work I do, as well as the amazing team I get to be a part of.

My true passion, however, lies in spending time with my family. Creating memories with them is what makes life so special, and being a mum to Thomas has completely changed my perspective on many things. It's one of the most beautiful and rewarding experiences I’ve ever had.

When I first decided to cut my hair and donate it to charity, I wasn’t sure what to expect. I knew the importance of my donation, but I didn’t realise how much of an emotional experience it would turn out to be.

This is my second time cutting my hair for this charity—but somehow, it felt just as significant as the first. My first donation to this charity was back in July 2020, where I had around 15 inches cut off, if I remember rightly.

The inspiration behind my decision comes from the incredible work done by the Little Princess Trust. Their mission to provide wigs to children who have lost their hair due to cancer treatment really struck me. The thought of a child facing cancer and the added challenge of losing their hair was something I couldn’t ignore. I wanted to be part of making a difference in their lives, no matter how small my contribution might seem.

As I prepared to cut off about 10 inches of hair, I’ll admit, I felt a little nervous. It might sound strange, but I had developed an emotional attachment to my hair. It was a part of me, something that had always been there, and the idea of parting with it felt like letting go of something personal. But when I reminded myself of the bigger picture—the children who would receive the wigs made from my hair—the nervousness slowly transformed into a sense of purpose.

The cutting process itself was emotional. As the hair fell away, I felt a sense of liberation, but also a bit of vulnerability. There was a sense of loss, but it was mixed with the knowledge that I was giving a small part of myself to help someone else. It wasn’t just hair; it was the hope of restoring confidence and making a difficult journey a little bit easier for a child.

After the cut, I felt a sense of pride and gratitude. It was humbling to think that my hair could be used to bring comfort to a child. It wasn’t just about giving something physical; it was about giving hope, joy, and a sense of normality to someone who needed it.

This experience reaffirmed something important: even the smallest acts of kindness can make a big difference. Whether it’s donating hair, time, or resources, we all have something we can give. I encourage anyone who’s considering donating their hair to go for it. You might find that it’s more than just a charitable act—it becomes a journey of personal growth and connection to others.