Oh Dear! Where were we?

Hullo!

 

You're going to have to forgive me...maybe? No post since last year! That was not the plan. There is no excuse good enough to explain this away so I'd just apologise to anyone who happened to manage a stop by here most likely with the help of Google than anything else. So, sorry!

 

So much has happened to my hair! I don't even know where to start. It's grown, it's had its moisturised days, it's had its dry ones, it's experienced some breakage (can that ever stop?), it's suffered a lot of experiments, it's eaten all sorts of foods... I had a BC! Yes! I ended my transitioning journey and just put scissors to mane! I got so frustrated working with two textures and my relaxed locks were experiencing a lot of breakage. Had to end that. Here's what it looks like right now.

 

Look at that. Not quite sure what to make of that. But it's longer now, no?

 

Cannot quite find the pictures of my early days after my BC. But we'd have to make do of the records I've got for now. Will upload others later.

 

This is about 2 or 3 months after my BC. See that little white patch there? No, not the one in the middle of my hair. That's a hair clip. I mean the patch closer to my hairline. Yes, that. Well, thanks to my sister, while she was helping me take out my weave, she mistakenly used the razor blaze to take out all that patch of hair. Eeek! Needless to say I freaked out! E dey pain. Glad the patch's grown back and no longer obvious but I never let her forget it. Another reason why you shouldn't put in weaves (Nah! I don't mean that).

 

Twist-out gone wrong. Don't try this at home. Ok, well, maybe try it in a better way.

 

 

Rock that funky fro!

 

So there, that's some of my hair story. I promise to blog more often. Promise!

 

Stay beautiful!