For more than 4 decades, every few weeks, I would pick a color in a box and experiment.
In March of this year, there was a decidedly red hue.
Then, for St Baldricks...it was gone.
No awkward growing out the roots; no more guess work.
Clean slate.
I was starting over.
And, for a short time, I was convinced the curly hair I had struggled against all my life was gone too.
I was sure it was going to be dark and straight - - think Demi in 'Ghost' (OK, so all those color chemicals made me delusional!)
What a difference a few weeks make...
What a difference a few weeks make...
the curl is back -
and the color doesn't come close to any I've picked out in 40 years!
and the color doesn't come close to any I've picked out in 40 years!
But, to be honest, I LOVE it!
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