The hair day

When I was a little girl my anxiety was the day my hair was done. My mother may be white but she did my hair and I suffered. I was woken up with zouk music in the morning. From that moment on, you knew you were going to have a bad day

It hurt when I had my hair done until I was 16. And I think the pain that kids feel is because we haven't invented a good technique yet or maybe it's just not the right thing to do. I'm sure that in a few years we will have deconstructed this and we will realize that this is not the right way. In the meantime we have to do it this way. Just to be accepted in the society