Napp
Ms. Nobody
I feel so stupid for doing so but tonight was so horrible. i decided to ask my mom for cornrows. my mom dosent know squat for taking care of black hair but i thought my knowledge had rubbed of on her. apparently not. It seems my mom dosent remeber how to cornrow. she hasnt touched my hair in terms of styling in about 5 years. akc when she was still doing it she didnt know so i had to get someone to show her and she did it good for that time. my hair was fairly presentable. but to day she started with some horible parts. one skiny a fat one and then a medium sided one in the size i wanted I was like mom stop let me do the rest( i was just gonna take them out) plus she was pulling them so tight against my head it fealt like i was 6 all over again crying as she abused my hair with the fine toothed comb. I dont know where she got the fine toothed comb from. i remember handing her the wide toothed oneerplexed. when i complained and said please be gentle she yelled at me and said "it isn't gold! its supposed to do that".(break) so shes raking it with the fine toothed comb and my hair is falling allover. after some bickering i told her to stop and just put in regular box braids because she knows how to do those better. so she did those raking the hair again with the fine toothed comb and puling them extra tight. then since a paper bag was near by she decided to show me how to put in old school paper rollers. and she put two in while ripping hairs out my scalp. my head is still sore in that area. my hair is broken all over. ive never seen so much breakage in one session of styling. i lost so much progress and am very sad. plus the braids look so horrible i have no idea what to do with it tomorrow.
heres a pic
but what do you feel about crying over hair? is it really tha serious? is it like crying over spilled milk?
heres a pic
but what do you feel about crying over hair? is it really tha serious? is it like crying over spilled milk?
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