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This past two years have been a learning process and an accepting one. Learning how to maintain natural hair and accepting others opinions. Some people just love my hair and others just don't. I have always been the one to worry about pleasing others, even how I wore my hair. Wearing sisterlocks has allowed me to be me, without the stress. I am so glad I am free and being myself. It has been a blessing and the sisterlocks are my trophy. What a reward.
Blessings to everyone