June 2010 | It was many years since I had travelled on my own. I walked through London and Kings Cross, it was much busier than I remembered. I squeezed my way onto a tube, but as it was first thing, everyone’s armpits smelled very nice, which was just as well because there were a lot on view. Panic got the better of me when I had to change tube lines, but landed at the right stop quite a few hundred yards the wrong way up Hammersmith Road before I found which way the numbers ran, but still reached the hallowed portals with minutes to spare (I am pathologically punctual). Everyone was very kind, but it was all a bit bewildering. I was doing okay until I had to have the front of my head shaved. I eventually made it to the front desk to pay. My credit card swallowed hard but was very stoical and stumped up. I emerged from the air conditioned calm to a 35 degree hell hole. Yes, you’ve guessed it, the hottest day of the year. Thank goodness it was early afternoon and there was a train in at Hammersmith. I collapsed gratefully clutching my bottle of water on my journey back to British Rail. The sweat ran down my face, and everywhere else. I was terrified that the bond would loosen, it didn’t. | August 2010 | I can’t say it was love at first sight with my hair as it was such a dramatic change! I took time to get used to it, like your first child really, I was new to all this. The first time I released the tape and cleaned the system, I half blinded myself with Isopropanol alcohol. The next time I put safety goggles over my specs. I looked hilarious but it didn’t help. It was trial and error. I met the Manchester team for my first adjustment; I felt I had come home. Lucinda was in the studio and I was delighted to bring her up to date and receive her affirmation. I’m such a child! | September 2010 | Two weeks in the sun, celebrating our 35th wedding anniversary my hair was fab! I can swim in full make up, so keeping chorine off the system wasn’t a problem. | | |
| I always wear a sunhat, because you have to take care of something which costs you a month’s wages, don’t you? | October 2010 | Got my fringed trimmed – much better! | November 2010 | Went in the loft to find the hairpiece I bought as a teenager – real hair. Treated it with special shampoo and conditioner I use for the system, set it in rollers and left it on the radiator to dry slowly and set in ringlets for Christmas. | December 2010 | Black tie dinner and dance with work mates and husband at a very nice hotel. Room booked overnight. Glass of champagne, luxurious soak in the bath, gorgeous long dress, delicate jewellery, toe nails to match the outfit. Yes you’ve guessed it, the ringlets are still on the radiator in the kitchen! | January 2011 | Realignment in Manchester. More uncomfortable than I thought it would be, but not as expensive as I feared. | February 2011 | Got to go to another black tie event and remembered to take the ringlets. Pinned them all into add volume and height. I was really pleased with the effect. The following weekend my youngest daughter rang to announce her engagement. Well I knew exactly how to wear my hair. An elegant ‘up’ do with my trusty system and hair piece, and an elaborate fascinator – Bliss! This has not been an easy journey and I still have ‘bad hair days’. But then when didn’t I? But I have got my confidence back, I don’t constantly worry about the scalp showing. I don’t avoid looking in the mirror when I step out of the shower. It is a big change and requires a significant paradigm shift, a massive commitment to time and finance but the rewards are great. I was stopped by a young man whilst walking through the Arndale Shopping Centre in Manchester. |
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