Decisions, decisions,
decisions. To leave it, attempt to style it differently, or give up on it and try
a whole new complete style?
Saturday- So I decided to
keep the twist in…and a wreck I do look! Part of me says hey “pura vida” because I’m not trying to
impress anyone on this journey, but the other hand says I’m looking “muy loca” because these twist are every
which way and being the only Black person here, I need to be a better
representation. I mean it’s frizzy and will not lay right no matter which style
I put it in. I know some of the
volunteers think this is normal for Black girls, but I really feel shamed some
days.
Tonight I’m putting my hair
in bantu knots and will keep them in until Monday. Hoping this turns out better
and looks less frizzy because if not Monday night this hair will be washed, put
in some celie braids so the ‘fro can be rocked!
(awesome sunset, bad hair...my face says it all)
Sunday- My bantu knots didn’t
last until Monday, but I took them out and feel “mucho, mucho bueno” about the cute curly ‘fro it turned into. Gonna
keep this for a few days then do a twist out which will hopefully make it
fuller and cuter. Hair is in need of a good wash and deep conditioning. Thank
God I brought a suitcase full of products because I’m surely in need of some
TLC for my hair…
(looking and feeling better about myself)
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