Back As A Brunette

Okay, I really liked the hairstyle and how it looked on me, but last night was the last straw. My head started itching (actually, it felt like little needles sticking in my head), and I kept pulling on the hair, I got up at 1am and took a shower and washed it, I scratched and scratched until my head was sore, and the needles were still there. I woke Doug up and begged him to please help me get it out. We got it started, but it was so slow we would still be working on it and not be halfway done yet. So I called my place of work, and Anna and Debbie took scissors and a scalpel and got the hair off the braids. But the needles were still there. It was the braids that was causing the trouble. Shannon at work got the braids out, and turns out, where I had scratched and pulled on my hair so much, I had made sores in my head. But I feel so much better. I can't understand why it took 5 days for it to do that. Maybe it was nerves, I don't know. But my head feels 100% better. I will never get another weave. I think the braids were too tight. But I loved the hairstyle so much, I'm already looking for a wig with that style. So far I haven't had any luck. From now on when I want a new hairstyle, if I don't have a wig like it I'll go to a beauty shop, and ask them if they can fix my own hair like that. I'm going to see about getting color and a perm like that, but I can't do anything until the sores heal. So I'm back to my ugly self, but I'm happy with ugly me right now. I told Doug I was sorry I wasn't pretty anymore. It was nice being pretty for a few days, but not worth the suffering I endured last night. Some people can wear weaves with no problem. I guess I'm just not one of them. Oh well...Look out wig stores, here I come.