The Supplemental Kick

As a girl, invisible lace wigs were not always my passion. Dancing was my goal. That was true till two years ago when my hair began to thin due to medical hair loss. I resolved that I wouldn’t condone the outcome of showing up at work as the shiny-headed Mr. Clean of this world.

I believed that I was all alone, without beautiful hair. I felt like that it would be hard to recover wonderful fashion and the hair to match. Man, I was mistaken. Way before I found my real human hair wig, I went through a number of hot phony hair extensions that got my texture all wrong. My man Harry worked his magic and found a few medical wig stores offering lace front wigs I could wear proudly.

Anyhow, I jumped into the car and took a good look at their wigs. I noticed an inventory of glorious, dignified lace front wigs. Their tailored African American wigs made me so happy!

Trying on the perfect wig, a woman similar to myself can develop confidence while accepting her hair loss. Now I see this as an opportunity to show off my fashionable golden locks. This meant the world to me to proudly regain my personality at the dinner table.

Perhaps I’m getting out of hand as I ramble, but remember my style is an important aspect of my emotional well-being. Could there be further to life than an amazing flow of hair? Boy, it wouldn’t be right if that were so. Lace Front wigs look so good!

You would not believe what these blessings have done for me. Only close friends and family know about me and alopecia. But that’s life, I’m very glad to be alive. Fashionable Medical Wigs made so much better for me.

Some might feel my method needy. They have no idea. Doesn’t everyone have something small that makes being alive so fantastic? Personally, it’s kitchenware (haha!) and my gregarious personality.

Love Your Hair,

Cassandra Sexton