I've bunned, wigged, washed, conditioned, set, twisted, braided, protective styled my hair to the gods for the last five months. I woke up 2 days ago tired and with a headache. Something in my spirit told me I could pull my hair back no more.
I needed to see what was really good in that jungle of new growth. So I washed my hair, sprayed it with heat protectant spray, and got to work with the flat iron. And I mean I gave it that work! Took forever to get through it.
Almost gave up but I'm not one to walk around with all of my hair pressed. I finally finished and was able to drag myself to a bigger mirror to what has been going on up there for the past 5 months. And here is what I saw...
I needed to see what was really good in that jungle of new growth. So I washed my hair, sprayed it with heat protectant spray, and got to work with the flat iron. And I mean I gave it that work! Took forever to get through it.
Almost gave up but I'm not one to walk around with all of my hair pressed. I finally finished and was able to drag myself to a bigger mirror to what has been going on up there for the past 5 months. And here is what I saw...
