It’s deemed inappropriate to pry into a complete stranger’s personal life, but whenever I happen to meet a fellow “natural” I want to know everything about her—her hair that is! What products does she use? What’s her routine? Does she use a Denman or finger comb? How does she feel about sulfates? And why are her curls so damn amazing?!
It’s funny how everyone explains their hair journey as if retelling a war story. I imagine we all huddle in a circle, blankets wrapped around our shoulders, and in our midst a golden fire licking the cold winter air. We cringe when the person explains their last relaxer experience. We nod and agree upon the realization that not all combs are our friend. And tears come to our eyes when we finally reach the “Ah-ha moment” (This word is sole the property of Oprah Winfrey).
In actuality it’s just hair and it doesn’t matter how you came to be natural, which products you swear by, or whether you’re all organic or don’t give a crap either way. I feel a certain kinship to all naturals. In fact, don’t be surprised if I chase you down the street like a crazed fan wanting to know your hair journey.
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