In my repressive boys-only high school, there was a rule that my hair wasn't allowed to touch my collar, ears or eyebrows. (My profile pic shows how well that stuck.)
I got a step cut into my hair because, why not? All of a sudden I was faced with a new rule: also no steps. The rationale given to me what that hair shouldn't be that big a deal.
Even as a teenager I could see that the adults, and the system, had turned hair into a control issue, and were blaming me for it.
This is a parable.
@AskTheDevil That last bit of advice, yes!
Ha ha!
It turns out that people who are that wired for control are pretty easy to frazzle.