Beautiful smile in’it?
Before sporting an afro, I had gorgeous long black hair and bangs. It was easy to manage, but when you factored in the trips to the salon after every two weeks, the split ends and the mini chemical burns…it started to feel like a chore and the comb-able hair just wasn’t worth it.
I do miss being able to pull my hair into a ponytail or feel the wind lift it perfectly framing my face. Natural hair doesn’t do that…it’s like a cat that’s not even mildly amused by your attempt to train it to balance a marble on its nose.
So this is me with hair that didn’t destroy the head of my blow dryer: