And I mean it too. All of it. I've gone to bed with my hair completely drenched in olive oil. Baby oil, everything on it. Silk caps. Scrunchies. Products that promised the world. I've followed routines with so many steps that I had to write them down. My bathroom looked like a drugstore, full of half-used bottles of things that almost worked.
The frustrating thing is that they sometimes actually did work. I'd wash my hair, load up on conditioner, add leave-in, and it looked amazing. Two hours later it was gone. My hair seems to just eat conditioner. By morning it was just as dry and frizzy as always, as if I'd never bothered at all.
Rainy days: frizz. Sunny days: dry, brittle frizz. I could never do anything with it. I'd sit in front of the mirror full of dread, because my hair just wouldn't cooperate. Bad hair days, every day. I hate that feeling. And I'd had it my whole life.
"I went to bed with olive oil all over my head. Baby oil, everything on it. Nothing works. My hair just eats the conditioner."
People send me things to try all the time. I try them. They work for two hours, and that's it. I had almost given up on finding something that actually lasted. And then Eve Curls was sent to me.
Honestly, my first reaction was: here we go again. I've heard so many product promises. Revolutionary. Transformative. The only thing you'll ever need. I'd long since stopped believing any of it. But I tried it. I said I'd give it a fair chance, so I did.
