There are few things more humbling than realizing your hair has a will stronger than a middle child.

I recently changed my part. A full, intentional, decisive part change. My hair did not consent. It resisted. It fought. But I pressed on because sometimes you just know something must be done - even when it’s uncomfortable, unfamiliar, and mildly infuriating.

Hair loss is humbling. Like, “let me just Google ‘female pattern baldness in women who’ve tried everything’” humbling. I blamed stress, hormones, tight ponytails, my mother, my husband, my boys, my past life as a Real Housewife… until I looked in the mirror and realized it was time for a team approach. Not just a miracle product—more like a miracle routine.