Frolic: It’s Happy Hour!

My acquaintances never believe it, because wigs have become such a natural part of who I am they don’t think anything of it, but my close family and friends know that I rely on wigs to complete my look. I’m Larissa Idhe and this is the Carolina Women’s Journal. What do you know, Juan my beautician figured I’d had a hair transplant the first time he’d seen me since I started wearing wigs. Thanks to these women’s wigs. They make my hair so on-the-money beautiful. I must not hesitate to say that I couldn’t see things as I do today, as a free-wheeling hipster with kids, without my wigs.

Let me tell you how this came to be. A decade ago while on a business trip in California, I was diagnosed with health issues which practically demanded womens wigs. It vexed me with a great deal of grief. But, I’m not vapid, so the strands of curls in the sink was not at the top of my list of problems. But look, I had young babies running everywhere and a award-winning design studio to run. Eventually my BFF Sally told me that these worries about baldness that nagged at me from the sideline, could be addressed with wigs.

I drank a latte and jumped into motion and worked in an appointment with a specialist about handling my thinning hair. I was crossing my fingers an answer other than wigs, to tell you the truth. As my doctor advised that quality, human hair wigs would be my solid bet, even then I was still skeptical. But oh boy, I’ve grown into a wig expert, gifting my knowledge with women in distress. That’s just the humble opinion of an experienced hair loss consultant. The key women should take home, is that with time, the average person won’t think you’re sporting a wig.