Life, Love, and Passports


Now the subject of hair is one you either get or not. So my journey to take my crowning glory back to its pre-chemical state has come to an end. Since arriving in the UK I’ve felt this urge to keep my hair as natural as possible. I must admit the idea of “letting my hair go” really scared me and I kept the bush up for some time. Sadly I had to come to the conclusion it needed all the help it could get-so I resorted to applying my favourite product.Quite frankly I feel so much better. My husband of course has no idea what I’m on about. I don’t expect him to with his spiky threads! My stylist is the other reason I succumbed because I knew at some point she just wouldn’t manage. I do believe there are some things even a ghd cannot straighten!


2 responses

  1. omashni


    June 8, 2011 at 12:33 pm

    • Sadly it’s no laughing matter…it’s a hair raising experience!

      July 29, 2011 at 9:10 pm

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