While some claim to be hairless, the trend is still towards a hair war!
When it comes to hair, I’m one of those people who thinks that everyone does what they want, but ever since I was a child, I’ve remembered how difficult it was to accept hair, especially as a teenager.
So here are the worst situations I’ve heard about because of this shame of one’s own hair.
When I bleached the fuzz on my upper lip :
At lunchtime, we talk to our girlfriends about all sorts of things, often about beauty care and hair.
And on this particular day, one of my girlfriends pointed out that I have a little fuzz on my upper lip.
And who doesn’t?
So she explained to me that it could be bleached.
So I bought everything I needed to make my own beauty treatment to camouflage the complex that was emerging.
And then, horror of horrors, I found myself with a pee yellow moustache!
So I had to wax my moustache. It hurts like hell, but then you get used to it. (Caroline)
When I waxed my moustache :
Until the last day of the weekend in London with my girlfriends. Suitcases packed, mustache waxed.
First strip, fine. Second, it pulled more than usual, but I didn’t worry, went to bed and set my alarm for 6am to catch my plane.
And then the drama begins. On the pillow: bloodstains!
The second strip had plucked a little more than my hair. It had also ripped off my skin.
I’ve healed up nicely since then, but I didn’t take a single selfie during my stay. (Sophia)
When it’s a jungle in my panties :
I’m a woman of principle. In other words, I don’t give a damn whether I have sex on the first or twelfth night. I do, however, when my bikini is impeccable.
I’m too scared for a boy to say: Ah… Er… I don’t fancy you, get lost…
I wanted to be PERFECT like I read in the magazines.
My obsession: to be bald enough to make a rock jealous.
The result: I refused to do anything sexual if I didn’t have a bikini line hair.
Until one day, when a boy asked me why I didn’t want to, I told him I wasn’t waxed… And he burst out laughing, reassuring me that he didn’t really care.
Now, sometimes I have hair, sometimes not. I’m of the opinion that if by any chance I happen to bump into some dark bastard who rejects me for that reason…
The full-body bikini is up to me, not some guy. (Aurelie)
Hair around the nipples
The idea of my lover realizing that I have three hairs on my navel… And two more around my nipples.
Let’s put an end to the mystery, I tell you. Every time I’ve had a drunken evening out with a group of girlfriends and the theme of “HAIR” has come up, one of them ends up saying, a little ashamed.
I’ve got hair around my nipples!
And the others whisper in total embarrassment: “Me too”.
Yes, because in fact many (most?) girls do…. And that’s normal.
Instead of hiding it, why don’t we make the rest of the planet aware of the fact ? (Hajar)
Wearing pants in 30-degree weather
In the summer of my 12th birthday, a friend of mine said, quite naturally:
You really need to do something about your legs, you look like a monkey!
From that day on, I went over to the dark side. I realized that in many people’s eyes, my legs are pretty, but only without hair. That’s a load of rubbish, let’s face it. But for years, on hot days, if I didn’t have the time to take care of my body hair… I preferred to hide it.
And then came summer… the heat of the sun!
Yes, I had a certain problem with the way others and society looked at me. So it seemed the most natural thing in the world to wear pants and do the crotch sauna rather than have to put my legs up.
Today, I can walk down the street with my legs perfectly smooth and fresh. Switched to permanent laser hair removal. (Malika)
When I’ve been laughed at
The worst situation I’ve experienced due to my hair discomfort was being made fun of at an age when I didn’t need it. Kisses here to all those people:
The one who told me I had a moustache, and that I should shave it off (laughing heartily)
The one who told me that my hair could be used to make vines
The men and women I’ve heard all my life making fun of my fellow creatures’ hair
Hair is human. It’s not up to me to torture my hair.
It’s up to others to change their thinking!
What’s your relationship with your hair?
I’ve opted for permanent hair removal, but I don’t want to go overboard. It’s my body and I accept it. (Amel)
8 months pregnant
Last check-up before giving birth and my huge belly preventing me from seeing my vagina. But when I pass my hand over it, I can feel that it’s not the same as usual. A garden is growing, I didn’t see it coming and in 1 month I’m going to give birth. I’m too ashamed to spread my legs with a tuft like that between them. So I have to make an appointment with a beautician, and then they tell you that grooming at this stage of pregnancy is out of the question. A nightmare (Serina)
In an airport toilet with a poor razor, heading for Ibiza.
When my boyfriend gives me a birthday present. A last-minute flight to Ibiza for a weekend of love. So kind and benevolent, my man has already packed the suitcases, taking care to include my most beautiful swimsuits and sexy dresses.
The only problem: I haven’t waxed in 2 months !!!!
When I arrived at the airport, I found an old razor in my toilet bag and before putting the suitcase in the hold, I ran to the airport toilets to try my best to depilate myself. The result was a beard fire on my legs and ingrown hairs on my bikini.
I’ll never let my hair ruin my vacations again. (Lola)