Friday, 23 December 2011
Where have we been?!'
Saturday, 5 November 2011
5 things he loves about me and my (naptural) hair...a lil post for my kinky girls
- The freshly washed smell…..now that I keep my hair nappy, it is cleaner than it has ever been. I love to wash it with Herbal Essences Hello Hydration conditioner. Oooooohweeeeee. It smells nyum! And he loves it! How about it? I traded the chemical smell of relaxers for the fresh smell of coconuts and strawberries!
- It’s different….so I have been on a protective styling challenge this year, but when I unleash my hair he can’t keep his eyes off me. It’s like he’s looking at a different woman. With everyone rocking a weave, he loves the days I just let all the kinks out. He loves that I look different
- My new attitude…. So there was a time I would never let a man see my real hair in less than “perfect” condition. If I was taking my braids out, my man wouldn’t see me that weekend!. That unruly hair was a secret for me, myself and I! But now I let it all out…my hair that is…wink wink! He gets to see me pick my fro and all the fun involved in it.
- He can touch my hair. He can put his hands in it and not feel any tracks. I no longer have to deal with that embarrassment. You know when you get a weave and keep playing that duck n dive game every time he tries to run his hands through it? Yeah, that’s not me when my fro is out. He can touch it whenever. He loves that cottony feel….
- Spontaneity! We can dive into a pool any time we feel like it. I can swim like a normal person and not like a dog trying to keep my head above the water. I don’t care about “sweating the style out”. Who cares? I wash it 2 to 3 times a week anyway. I’m free to do what I want when I want.
How to grow your hair long!
Tuesday, 25 October 2011
Building your reggie ….something very basic….
Wednesday, 19 October 2011
Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow
This conversation with my hair happened somewhere in my early 20s and so I became a reluctant natural sister. Eventually I accepted it, not like India Arie kind of acceptance, more like how I imagine Michael Jackson's kids will accept that thier daddy was black. Anyway, lots of people suggested I do locks, so I did and then people started saying I looked like Whoopi Goldberg. Well that helped me get thoes locks off real fast. Not that I have anything against her, but when you young and impressionable, and people compare your friends to Beyonce and Megan Good.... Whoopi Goldberg just don't cut it in the clique! I then decided early on to be like Angelique Kidjo and loss the rest. Except for the fact that I can't sing.... I am mostly at peace.
IT REALLY IS ALL ABOUT WHO YOU IDENTIFY WITH |
The sad point of the story is for most black women, their hair story begins at a young age, and it's usually a traumatic story. I'm sure all of you can think back to when it really all began, and that story has shaped how you've dealt with your hair and self image ever since. If you don't have war wounds, well good for you, you're one of the lucky few!
I don't think many women find it easy to admit that they can't do certain things with their hair. Get Pretty or Die Trying, beauty is pain - so going in, the attitude we have towards our hair is combative - but guess what? Hair is fighting back and screaming. The only way to listen is not to just take care of your hair, but of your body. For example, if you have allergies and your skin reacts, trust me the skin on top of your head has those blemishes and allergies too, and here you are putting chemicals on top of those reactive spots. Wow your head is going to be on fire. If you eat junk believe me your hair is going to look like junk too! Your hair is as much of a reflection of what goes inside your body as much as it might indicate to onlookers your social status in the world. Phew that's a lot of work for an Afro comb.
DECLARATION
I know I'm just scratching the surface of this topic and letting the dandruff fall so to speak. But be sure about one thing, healthy body=healthy hair, don't mess with your food - don't mess with the hair...so get to it! LOL
Check it out
http://madamenoire.com/79054/7-things-white-people-dont-understand-about-black-hair/
Sunday, 4 September 2011
Me, my hair and I....
As a child my mother kept by hair very short, until an aunt suggested she start growing it. So began the routine of getting it braided by my tete (auntie) week after week. She would use twine to braid the buns and I was always excited to see how long my hair was each time we took them down. And it did grow. However, as I got older I fell for the lure of relaxers. By the time I was 13 I was relaxing my hair religiously with a Dark and Lovely kit picked up from the flea market. You see, t was no longer ‘cool’ to be seen out with natural hair-gasp!
When my hair wasn’t relaxed it was braided in the tightest braids you could imagine. Occasionally, when I remembered or felt like it, I would grease my scalp with whatever product I could find. I would say my hair got washed a maximum of 10 times a year back in that era. And slowly my hair began to deteriorate in condition.
I kept up that routine of braiding and relaxing all throughout high school and into university. My hair got thinner and thinner. And my hairline began to recede.
I moved to the
I was shocked seeing the videos on youtube of other women who had badly damaged hair like mine but had managed to turn around the condition of their hair. Page after page, and video after video of long luscious healthy locks. I was gobsmacked. Black women just like me whose hair was beautiful. I made the decision to start taking care of my relaxed hair.
I washed and conditioned and moisturized, and although I was retaining length my hair was still damaged.
That was my lesson number 1.
If your hair is damaged, begin your hair journey by focusing on getting it back to health. Health first, and the length will follow.
In my case, my relaxed hair was badly damaged. It was now past shoulder length with my new routine, and I went for months without relaxing it but could not retouch it because it was still unhealthy. That was lesson number two, never relax badly damaged hair!
So what was I to do? My hair was now getting length BUT it was two very different textures, the ends were thin and relaxed damaged hair. And the roots were luscious kinky, coily, thick and soft.
So I cut them off.
It took me a while, but one day I just grabbed a pair of scissors and chopped off my hair to a length I last had as a child
That was 18 months ago and I haven’t looked back! This blog is for the woman who loves her hair and sees it as her crowning glory. I LOVE HAIR! Natural hair, relaxed hair….weaves, locs,braids,….any type of black hair is good for me. What I care about is HEALTHY hair. I cringe when I think back to how I have treated my hair over the years. I know now better and would love to share my knowledge with you. At this stage, me experience is with natural hair because that’s how I wear it these days but I also know what it takes to have beautiful relaxed hair too.
So let’s share what we know and grow our hair beautiful and healthy together…..
God Bless!