When asked what my favorite part of myself is, my thoughts immediately go to my hair.
Growing up in Puerto Rico, I didn’t have the same mentality though. I remember when my mom and I would bounce from hair salon to hair salon trying to find someone who knew how to cut and style curly hair. I remember the number of times tears streamed down my face because the person straightening my hair was burning my scalp with the hair dryer or tugging too roughly with a round brush because my hair was just that curly.
Read more below:
What I’ve Learned From Accepting My Naturally Curly Hair 👩🦱
— CaliRican 🇵🇷 (@CaliRicans) May 22, 2019