so1913
Well-Known Member
So I thought "I'm going to try to straighten my hair again", I've only been able to do it successfully once in February. So I blow it out and get ready. My hair has layers and has been starting to knot at the ends. I tried to do a dusting myself, last week and thought I did an ok job and not take too much off. But as I would start to part my hair to prepare to flat iron a section, I could hear the comb getting caught on the ends, didn't sound good at all. Then I was worried that I actually butchered my hair in the process, however I never finished straightening it to see how the layers fell. So I was down about that. Then I looked at the layers. The top layer is so short and I kept thinking "is this ever going to grow out???" so, I was down about that too. I started flat ironing in the back, and the ends would not get straight and would not hold a bend...my hair was acting "stiff" so I was frustrated and down about that. Anyway, as I walked through the house my mom saw me with my blow dried hair and said "Oh....I thought it would have been much longer than it is". That was the finishing touch. At that moment I felt like I had made no progress and hated everything about my hair. I hated the drastic layers, I hated the straight parts, I hated the fact that I can't do the creative styles that most of the ladies here can do, I hated that I feel like my hair is never done, I hated that it's not longer than it is.
I just ended up throwing conditioner on my hair and went to bed, didn't bother to finish.
I just ended up throwing conditioner on my hair and went to bed, didn't bother to finish.