As you may have learned in my article, “Let Me Count The Ways: 6 Reasons Why I Love My Weave” , I have been wearing hair extensions on and off since the age of thirteen. Shortly after having my hair professionally micro-braided for my eighth grade graduation, I attempted to braid my hair myself. Needless to say, I spent many days of my freshman year of high school looking a hot mess. There was the time I unknowingly bought synthetic hair and ended up with a head full of waxy, shiny, unable-to-be-curled craziness. Oh and let’s not forget the burgundy individuals that hung way past my waistline and made my neck muscles about ten times stronger. Eventually, after much trial and error I perfected my craft, and soon had friends wondering how much I charged. (The funny thing is ‘till this day I still can’t style anyone else’s hair as well as I style my own). From micro-braids I graduated to weave ponytails and when I get enough time, I vow to master a sew-in weave without the help of my stylist.
This post expresses my unending gratitude to all of the weavologists and stylists of the world. I still can’t claim to be a master in the arts of installation and style of extensions, but I have learned a few lessons along the way: