**BEWARE!!! THIS POST CONTAINS EXTREMELY CRINGE THROWBACK PHOTOS!!**
Ever since i was younger, i have had MANY different hair cuts/styles and colours. My hair has always been my main point that i love to focus on. I went a stage of being an Scene/Goth, i loved the heavy metal and our there crazy hair! In this time i had hair chalks. This is how i got all the colours i wanted!
Just before i found out i was pregnant with Rosie, I decided i wanted to stop all the extremes and do something totally dramatic… cue the boys cut.
I was so happy with this style. I would spend hours styling it in the mornings to perfections and it was just amazing that i didn’t something so outgoing and so crazy. Everyone would comment on my hair. After Rosie was born I had a hair length of just above my shoulders. I was very bored at this point and wanted to do something even more crazy and i dyed it bright red and took some really embarrassing photos.. that i am now going to share with you… whyyyy
I have no idea why i watermarked my pictures.. how cringe!
This hair style stayed for quite a while. I was busy being a new mum and i just seemed to forget about it. I would just chuck it up and go. After a while it was AWFUL. Bright orange hair because the dye was being washed out and bloody awful roots. These photos are proving extremely hard to find. As well as looking awful.. it was all dead so cue another extreme cut off.
I stayed quite mumsy for a while if i can even say that haha! and i stayed brown, i didn’t touch it and it went healthy! So what did i do? 3 boxes of bleach and a red and a blue later i was in love… oh my gosh.
What was wrong with me… This proceeded to make me go all Gothic again!
These photos don’t show the times i didn’t get any photos.. it was bad.. in my eyes but at the time i loved it.
I would just like to make it CLEAR right now that i have nothing against people who are ‘Gothic/Scene. It’s just my personal opinion that it did not suit me, neither then nor now. Before anyone tries to make me look like im hating.
During this time, i had a split from Michael and my mental health went down hill considerably. I thought a new look would mean a new me that no one would touch and wouldn’t hurt anymore. I was so wrong and i had a few wake up calls and i decided it was time to stop messing around. So i dyed my hair back brown and i haven’t touched it since (Apart from cutting a fringe in).
I will not lie. I have been so tempted to bleach it and go crazy again but i would never forgive myself for letting it die again as i have worked so hard to get it this healthy.
Have you had any crazy hair experiences? let me know below in the comments!
Thanks for reading x