CourtneyD
New Member
I'd like to hear from women where everyone else in their family has/had long hair or so-called "good hair" but you didn't. Maybe LHCF changed all that for you, and if so, yippee!!!, but what was it like growing up? Were you teased? Were you embarrassed? Did you hate your hair? How do you feel today? If you are fair-skinned, Indian, mixed, etc. and people assumed that you were supposed to have "good hair" but you didn't, what was that like?
I hated my hair and I just couldn't grow it, so I mostly just stayed in wigs. No, no protective styles underneath, no special care, washing with whatever, nothing but a wig cap, letting stylists do whatever, etc., because I just didn't know how to care for it until LHCF. Girls, if I knew then what I know now...
, sheesh my hair would be super healthy and down to my booty! But that's okay, 'cause I'm on my way!
So, since I've always hated my hair but now love caring for it, I'd love to hear from others who felt like I did.
Thanks! Love you all!
I hated my hair and I just couldn't grow it, so I mostly just stayed in wigs. No, no protective styles underneath, no special care, washing with whatever, nothing but a wig cap, letting stylists do whatever, etc., because I just didn't know how to care for it until LHCF. Girls, if I knew then what I know now...
, sheesh my hair would be super healthy and down to my booty! But that's okay, 'cause I'm on my way!So, since I've always hated my hair but now love caring for it, I'd love to hear from others who felt like I did.
Thanks! Love you all!

) call me rasta, tell me to straighten my hair/not to show up looking homeless (yeah my hair is homeless 



At school, them devil kids gave me no rest about how short and gross my hair was. I actually don't have any pictures from my middle school years (except for my graduation pics), because I would pull some Matrix type ish and disappear when I saw a camera. Writing it now, it sounds trivial, but my self-esteem really took a hit in those years. I always felt really ugly and embarrassed about my hair, unless I had some fake hair in. And people just never let it rest...every day, someone reminded me that I used to be beautiful.
