Sooooo, after 5 days, (yes, 5 consecutive butt numbing, movie watching, junk food filled days) I am ecstatic to say that my hair is done! *Shout out to my locktician, Elizabeth. She has the patience of Job : ) I do have to admit that throughout this process, I rode a roller coaster of emotions that I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy.
Day 1: With 20% of my hair done and 16hrs in the chair, I looked at myself in the mirror and went home petrified.
Day 2: With 40% done and only one more full day left to devote to my hair, I was idling on panic.
Day 3: With 75% done and I left worrying about figuring out some kind of a way to style my hair for work the next morning. I was completely over hearing "You aren't finished YET?", "Now, what exactly are you doing to your hair?" and "So you can't take those those things out at all?"
Day 4: With 90% done and I left fighting off an anxiety attack fueled by exhaustion and impatience.
Day 5: With 100% done, I went home around 2am so exhausted I fell asleep wearing all of my clothes. I couldn't even relish the fact that the one thing I had been waiting the last 3 months for was DONE. I slept through my shining moment. I awoke the next morning to find that the jury was in.
The verdict is: TRUE LOVE
I wasn't love at first sight by any means, but it is truly the real thang baby! I love, love, love my Sisterlocks! I has been 3 weeks and I couldn't be happier. I have about 1000 teeny tiny Sisterlocks. I don't foresee counting the locks on my head, so that's a really rough guess. I have been wearing my hair in a braid-out style and using perm-rods for my ends. Some of my ends are strait because of my using a flat iron for so long and the rods keep my ends from looking stringy. Is it vain of me to say my hair is beautiful? Too late... It's beautiful. I can' t wait to see where this journey takes me.
I "heart" my hair...
Day 1: With 20% of my hair done and 16hrs in the chair, I looked at myself in the mirror and went home petrified.
Day 2: With 40% done and only one more full day left to devote to my hair, I was idling on panic.
Day 3: With 75% done and I left worrying about figuring out some kind of a way to style my hair for work the next morning. I was completely over hearing "You aren't finished YET?", "Now, what exactly are you doing to your hair?" and "So you can't take those those things out at all?"
Day 4: With 90% done and I left fighting off an anxiety attack fueled by exhaustion and impatience.
Day 5: With 100% done, I went home around 2am so exhausted I fell asleep wearing all of my clothes. I couldn't even relish the fact that the one thing I had been waiting the last 3 months for was DONE. I slept through my shining moment. I awoke the next morning to find that the jury was in.
The verdict is: TRUE LOVE
I wasn't love at first sight by any means, but it is truly the real thang baby! I love, love, love my Sisterlocks! I has been 3 weeks and I couldn't be happier. I have about 1000 teeny tiny Sisterlocks. I don't foresee counting the locks on my head, so that's a really rough guess. I have been wearing my hair in a braid-out style and using perm-rods for my ends. Some of my ends are strait because of my using a flat iron for so long and the rods keep my ends from looking stringy. Is it vain of me to say my hair is beautiful? Too late... It's beautiful. I can' t wait to see where this journey takes me.
I "heart" my hair...