Dreams do come true

Ok,
I have been reading messages on these boards, my husband like many of you loves long hair.
When he met me last year I had hair about 6 in past my shoulders. I had been growing it for about two years. He adored it. Which is funny, cause normaly my hair is shoulder length or shorter, I had grown it out while I worked as a costumed performer in a titanic exhibet. I wonder if he wouldn`t have noticed me if my hair was short. Life is weird like that.
But shortly before we got engaged I cut it,
to what was supose to be shoulder length. It ended up at chin length. Yea it was really bad, sigh. But he loved me anyway and was so sweet.
Well that was May of last year.
But this week we talked honestly,
and I found out how much he loved it long,
but he never had the heart to tell me. Because I`m really self-concious. And he was also afraid of comming across, like a dictator.... "You must have long hair"
He was really sweet about it. So I decided to grow my hair.
I don`t know why but it make me nervous, I`m not big on patience. And when My hair is longer, I`m a lot more shy.
Well, theres my story. Words of encouragement, tips or advice would be great.

Juliet