The day came and the hair went. No, it was't time for a hair cut ..but all my hair was gone. Those darn treatments..but not to complain as I had bigger fish to fry that day. I had often wondered what I would look like bald...and now I knew.'Would the hair really grow back I wondered and to tell the truth...in some areas...if it never grew back..that would be alright with me.
It has been years now and the hair has tried to make it's way back. It made it back...mostly that is. But it (my hair) seems to have made choices as to where it was going to return and not without first consulting me. Happily, It decided to return to my head...whew..that was lucky one for me...and then there are my legs..and it decided to come back , but very sparcely. Again...another good decision as it sure cut down on my need to shave.
So far so good you might be thinking. Well, I never really thought about my eyebrows and eyelashes much. You just expect them to be there and when they aren't, and mine are not...well...all I can say is...I should have been consulted before that decision was made. Why oh why is the unwanted hair under my lip still growing like an invasive weed? Who in their right mind would have made such a decision?? Why is it not the other way around?
Maybe my hair is just retaliating..paying me back for all the abuse to my eyebrows and upper lip over the past decades. Maybe if I had not been so abusive to my facial hair, it would have consulted me before it decided where to and not to grow. I don't really miss my boob as much as I do my eyebrows and lashes??? Now how weird is that???
So next time you tweeze or remove...think about it first.