This morning I woke up and it was just one of those days. My hair had a large part to do with that. The longer it’s gotten, the more difficult it’s become for me to deal with. It no longer stays detangled, hydrated or defined for days on end. It loses it’s shape within hours, the moisture I spend so much time sealing in is depleted after one night’s sleep (and yes, I exclusively sleep on satin). Don’t get me started on the frizz and shrinkage with zero definition that occurs after Day 1…I. Can’t. Deal.
Today was day 3 hair and with one look in the mirror, I immediately became discouraged.
Suddenly, a pair of scissors and a relaxer look like the answer to all my problems.
The tumbleweed that was looking back at me didn’t care. It stood up defiantly, determined to have it’s way with me.
After a hot shower’s mist took affect, with some added Shea Moisture Curl Enhancing Smoothie, my hair has lived to see another day.
While I claim victory in this battle, I must remember the war is not yet won.