Memories of a Former Life
I'm so bothered by what happened by my appointment the other day. It was like I was in 8th grade and being mocked for my looks. This was more smaller microaggressions. Normally the student takes my jacket and hangs it up somewhere. She was adamant that I could hang it up on her hook that made my jacket sit on the floor pretty much. It was ok but I noticed others had their coats hung up. This was a salon life appointment. I didn't realize it but normally I get some type of relaxation treatment like a shoulder massage or more time with massage my hair when I get it washed. I didn't get any of that. Even though the comments to her instructor weren't what I thought they were, it was clear that she found my hair problematic. I just kind of checked out mentally and emotionally when she finished up. I felt like I was a freak she had to deal with. Her instructor complimented me on my color coming in. When the student asked if I wanted ...