Strength and Sensibility: Medical Wigs that Help You
For years, women’s hair loss and wigs were not even on my radar. My photography career was my goal. That was true till last week when my hair wouldn’t be the same due to medical hair loss. I said that I shouldn’t sign off on the outcome of becoming a chrome-dome Bruce Willis of this world.
Personally, this meant life would be more challenging, robbed of my trademarked hair do. I believed that it would be impossble to regain full style. Boy, was I foolish. Previous to receiving my new real wig, I attempted a number of itchy synthetic hair pieces that didn’t suit my complexion. My soulmate Malcolm worked his magic and found a few medical wig stores offering human hair wigs I would love.
Well I walked to the store and checked it out. I found an inventory of glorious, beautiful wigs. Their specially designed African American wigs fit me perfectly.
Trying on the perfect hair piece, a girl akin to myself should grow bravery working towards growing comfortable with her alopecia. Not since I was a girl did I want to parade my latest voluminous hair. It was magical to finally regain my personality on the streets of Manhattan.
It’s possible I’m being ridiculous carrying on like this, however hair and fashion are essential to who I am. Is there a deeper meaning to individuality than an amazing flow of hair? Girl, it couldn’t mean much if it were true. Wigs are stylish fashion pieces to so many women.
I can’t believe what these blessings have meant to me. Only close friends and family know the truth of me and my cancer. Nevertheless there you have it, I’m simply glad to look fabulous for my husband again. Real human hair wigs improved things for me and everyone who depends on me.
Some could determine my attitude is silly. They’re wrong. I don’t care who you are, what creature comforts make existence so possible? For me, the secret is my family and my lace front wig.
Feel Good About Your Wig!
Cassandra Fleck
