Looking at a Powerful Beginning Thru My Natural African American Wig
Saturday, June 13th, 2009Till recently, women’s hair loss and wigs weren’t my life. Anchoring the nightly news was the thing that occupied my mind. That was true till the time I lost my hair due to medical hair loss. I pronounced that I couldn’t sign off on the chance of becoming a chrome-dome powerless Samson (from the Bible) due to unfortunate genetics.
I believed I lost confidence, deprived of my hair. It became clear that it was out of my hands to reclaim full style. Man, I was mistaken. Before I got my real human hair wig, I attempted a number of ridiculous unnatural hair pieces that I couldn’t stand. My husband Harry worked his magic and found some dignified wig stores where I could get natural wigs that would feel great.
So I jumped into the car and checked it out. I found a diverse world of, high-class wigs. Their breathable wigs for cancer patients worked!
Given the proper wig, a girl similar to myself would develop fearlessness when growing comfortable with her alopecia. Now I see this as an opportunity to toss my fashionable hats. It was exhilarating to sassily go about as I used to at the dinner table.
But maybe I’m being ridiculous carrying on like this, but remember hair and fashion are essential to your confidence level. Is there further to existence than an amazing flow of hair? Darn-it, it wouldn’t be right if someone told me otherwise. Wigs are stylish fashion pieces to so many women.
You would not believe what this has meant to me. No one has noticed the reality of me and alopecia. But that’s life, I’m simply happy to be alive. Lace front wigs enhanced living for my attitude on life.
Detractors may determine my sentiment is silly. It’s not. What makes life so possible? Personally, I adore love and my gregarious personality.
Take Care of Fabulous Hair,
Monica Putnam
