My hair is gone...
Not by choice I should add. But I'm very happy with the outcome. I had to have surgery on my head to get rid of some cysts. So for starters, I have three bald spots on my head. To make matters worse, the nurses who prepped me for surgery decided not to pull out the hair they shaved off my head but instead left it in with all my hair still attached. After the surgery was over, the rubbed some sort of anti-bacterial shampoo in my hair. They just rubbed and scrunched all my hair together into a knot and left it. I wake up the next day and get in the bath to wash my hair. An hour and a bottle of conditioner later, I realize this dred is not coming out. So I cried for hours on end. I called my mom and cried, I called the surgery center and cried, I called up every hair salon in town and cried. Nobody would do my hair for me because of the surgery. I was so upset and pissed.
I called the surgery center and asked them what on earth they put in my hair and what did they do to it. I say "I came in with hair to my waste and left with one big dred glued to the back of my head. They called my docs. office to tell them about it and they called me back to tell me my doc had something to fix it and that it happened all the time. Well they fucking lied to me. A nurse at my docs office called me and told me they didn't have shit and that it I just washed it it would fall out in a week. HELLO BITCHES!!! I asked her "do you know what a dred looks like?...well thats what I have." So she told me to come in and let her take a look at it. I think she figured I was exagerating and that she could get it out. When I pulled off my little medical hat, her jaw dropped. Her mother-in-law happened to be a hair dresser. So she sent me down for her to to fix me up. She tried everything to get it out. Even baby oil. So we had to cut it. All my long beautiful blonde hair is gone. I won't lie. I love the way it looks now. It's easy to maintain and looks great with my face structure thank God.
Anyways...I kept all the hair she had to cut off of me and brought it up to the surgery center. I wanted them to see what they had done to me. I told them that I came in with hair down to my waste and now have very little left. That they were careless with the way they handled things and I wasn't just a number or a patient, I am a human being who happened to care about her hair. They didn't take any time on trying to make sure my bald spots wouldn't be so big, or take the shaved hair and throw it away. They told me how sorry they were and this guy took all my hair to show everyone that worked on my that day what they had done and that they needed to be more cautious next time. I told him I wasn't as upset as I was before the lady fixed my hair. I actually love it much more short than long. That and I've been wanting to do something different and didn't have to pay for it.
Other then all that we are doing good. I don't think John is in love with me anymore and I don't blame him. I've been the biggest bitch in the world to him and he hasn't deserved it. He doesn't really act like he wants to be with me anymore. He won't sex me or nothing. Oh well. My fault. But Holly is doing great. She is soooo beautiful. I love that girl with all my heart. Anyways, she is getting pissed. Gotta go...
I called the surgery center and asked them what on earth they put in my hair and what did they do to it. I say "I came in with hair to my waste and left with one big dred glued to the back of my head. They called my docs. office to tell them about it and they called me back to tell me my doc had something to fix it and that it happened all the time. Well they fucking lied to me. A nurse at my docs office called me and told me they didn't have shit and that it I just washed it it would fall out in a week. HELLO BITCHES!!! I asked her "do you know what a dred looks like?...well thats what I have." So she told me to come in and let her take a look at it. I think she figured I was exagerating and that she could get it out. When I pulled off my little medical hat, her jaw dropped. Her mother-in-law happened to be a hair dresser. So she sent me down for her to to fix me up. She tried everything to get it out. Even baby oil. So we had to cut it. All my long beautiful blonde hair is gone. I won't lie. I love the way it looks now. It's easy to maintain and looks great with my face structure thank God.
Anyways...I kept all the hair she had to cut off of me and brought it up to the surgery center. I wanted them to see what they had done to me. I told them that I came in with hair down to my waste and now have very little left. That they were careless with the way they handled things and I wasn't just a number or a patient, I am a human being who happened to care about her hair. They didn't take any time on trying to make sure my bald spots wouldn't be so big, or take the shaved hair and throw it away. They told me how sorry they were and this guy took all my hair to show everyone that worked on my that day what they had done and that they needed to be more cautious next time. I told him I wasn't as upset as I was before the lady fixed my hair. I actually love it much more short than long. That and I've been wanting to do something different and didn't have to pay for it.
Other then all that we are doing good. I don't think John is in love with me anymore and I don't blame him. I've been the biggest bitch in the world to him and he hasn't deserved it. He doesn't really act like he wants to be with me anymore. He won't sex me or nothing. Oh well. My fault. But Holly is doing great. She is soooo beautiful. I love that girl with all my heart. Anyways, she is getting pissed. Gotta go...