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I’ve always been blonde and my stylist always did a great job getting me to a beautiful light blonde and managed to keep my hair healthy. My wedding was “Old Hollywood” theme and I, like many others, have always marveled at the beauty of Marilyn Monroe and Jean Harlow. I had a vision of myself walking down the aisle with those gorgeous platinum blonde, soft curls that Marilyn made famous. Excited about the potential of having the same hair as some of my beauty idols, I began the journey to platinum.
In this photo from my makeup trial, you can see how bad the breakage was around my face.
The first few times Molly lifted my hair, it was fine. I dealt with the usual burning scalp and the expected breakage, but it was nothing out of the ordinary. I was as happy as I could be and growing more and more excited about the big day. I didn’t put a lot of stock into other details about my wedding. I didn’t care all that much about what my bridesmaids did to their hair, or what kinds of flowers they were holding. I didn’t even think about what music I would walk down the aisle to until a few weeks before. The only thing I could really think about was wanting to make my husband-to-be’s jaw drop when I walked down the aisle. I only wanted to be beautiful.
That’s why what happened was so traumatizing. One day in March, I went in to have my roots touched up. I wanted to make sure I wasn’t coming in too frequently and risking overprocessing my hair, but Molly assured me I was fine. For the sake of protecting Molly, I’m going to skip some details here. No matter what was done right or wrong, the end result was still the same. Not even 2 days later, I was losing my hair by the handfuls. I panicked. I thought I was going crazy and convinced myself maybe it wasn’t nearly as bas as I thought. Until one day, my husband pointed out a “bald spot” on the back of my head. Mortified, I broke down.
The photos you see in this post have never been shared before, but hopefully they give you an idea of what I was dealing with.
Hope it helps u dear #
Mark brainliest if it helps u dear friend........
❤️❤️❤️❤️
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______________________✌️✌️✌️
I’ve always been blonde and my stylist always did a great job getting me to a beautiful light blonde and managed to keep my hair healthy. My wedding was “Old Hollywood” theme and I, like many others, have always marveled at the beauty of Marilyn Monroe and Jean Harlow. I had a vision of myself walking down the aisle with those gorgeous platinum blonde, soft curls that Marilyn made famous. Excited about the potential of having the same hair as some of my beauty idols, I began the journey to platinum.
In this photo from my makeup trial, you can see how bad the breakage was around my face.
The first few times Molly lifted my hair, it was fine. I dealt with the usual burning scalp and the expected breakage, but it was nothing out of the ordinary. I was as happy as I could be and growing more and more excited about the big day. I didn’t put a lot of stock into other details about my wedding. I didn’t care all that much about what my bridesmaids did to their hair, or what kinds of flowers they were holding. I didn’t even think about what music I would walk down the aisle to until a few weeks before. The only thing I could really think about was wanting to make my husband-to-be’s jaw drop when I walked down the aisle. I only wanted to be beautiful.
That’s why what happened was so traumatizing. One day in March, I went in to have my roots touched up. I wanted to make sure I wasn’t coming in too frequently and risking overprocessing my hair, but Molly assured me I was fine. For the sake of protecting Molly, I’m going to skip some details here. No matter what was done right or wrong, the end result was still the same. Not even 2 days later, I was losing my hair by the handfuls. I panicked. I thought I was going crazy and convinced myself maybe it wasn’t nearly as bas as I thought. Until one day, my husband pointed out a “bald spot” on the back of my head. Mortified, I broke down.
The photos you see in this post have never been shared before, but hopefully they give you an idea of what I was dealing with.
Hope it helps u dear #
Mark brainliest if it helps u dear friend........
❤️❤️❤️❤️
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