The Miseducation of My Hair

Don’t tell me nappy or kinky because it’s not for me!

Gladysdaeweeks
Nov 7 · 3 min read
Photo by Remo

My mother dressed her hair. Does that sound crazy to you? It wouldn’t if you knew her.

My mom was a dressmaker who was way ahead of her time. She took her Simplicity and Vogue patterns and turned them into masterpieces. She also made her own patterns.

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Gladysdaeweeks

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Author of Poetic Imagery: A Journey of Love/Educator/Lover of words. I write poetry, children’s books and educational tidbits. @indianweeks on Instagram

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