This past weekend we finally got some cold weather into the part of California that I live in! Yay! It was so wonderful finally feeling cold again! For a transgender individual such as myself, cold weather is such a wonderful blessing! Seriously it is. Besides the awesomeness of having many layers of clothes on that help disguise my obvious male figure, wearing a wig during even warm days can be so darn uncomfortable.
I so wish that I could still grow out my own hair. Boo-hiss for balding! Ugh! I remember growing up and hoping with all of my mite that I would never end up going bald. But alas, genetics are an inescapable bitch! Okay, well maybe if I had started finasteride and rogaine treatments back in my early thirties, or maybe even late teens, then maybe I could have warded off the evil balding genes for at least a while!
Have I ever told you that my natural hair would actually get to be about the same color as the wigs I currently wear? Well it was! I am actually a brunette, but apparently it is not to firm of a brunette color as with just a bit of swimming and sunning, my hair bleaches out to a nice blond, again, very similar to my blond wigs. So pretty much the only difference between my old natural hair and my wigs is the fullness of my wigs. I would say that my hair looked as though maybe I only had about half of the hairs of my wigs.
So uh yeah. Thrilling insights into my hair, right? I think sometimes I like the partially frivolous nature of my blog as all too frequently I torment myself with way too serious thoughts. Yup, on occasion those thoughts appear here as well, but I still like to think of my blog as a light hearted fashion blog with a light sprinkling of seriousness. Ha! I just made myself laugh.
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Love yourself!
Love the lighter side of life!
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Can't imagine how hard it is to keep feeding "the blog"… hope you had a nice Thanksgiving.
Clare B
Thanks Clare. Yeah, feeding the blog is a labor of love. I love it, but at times it can feel a bit laborious. But that is me in a nutshell. My list of to-do items just grows and grows, regardless of how many items I ever cross off. Hmm…. I'm funny!