Ok...so just rinsing my hair isn't working. I'm back to using my non sulfate cleansing product (still not shampoo though). I decided that I'll tackle one journey at a time. That, and the fact that I'm training for a half marathon, which causes my head to sweat has caused me to abandon the No Poo idea. Right now as I'm typing after a 3 mile morning run, I can feel the sweat dripping. Can't wait to wash it.
My roots are coming in slowly. Funny how when I was coloring them, they seemed to grow in so fast, but now it's like watching a pot boil. I like what I'm seeing though. My gray is glistening white. I have a lot of dark too. It's still not easy to determine what percentage of white I have, but I do like that it's like my mom had as far as the shade of grey being more white. I still think I'll be more dark than white though...for now. I was thinking that I'm glad I'm doing this now rather than waiting until I'm in the 70s as my mom did. As much as I love it when people can't believe I'm a grandmother and can't believe that I'm 53, I'm looking forward to people not making a fuss over it. I sometimes feel funny when others my own age compare themselves. With my natural hair, maybe I'll look closer to my age.
So far.....
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