Being a natural in a society that does not understand your expectations and is not willing to evolve with you is rather frustrating. I used to have ‘my girl’, who understood my hair and handled it with great care, but life’s circumstances pushed us in different directions and places, and I had to search for a new hairdresser. This has been such an epic fail. I have since decided to ‘DIY’ my hair because with each visit to the salon, I come back heartbroken, with a headache and above all new curse words in my swear jar.
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