It’s your favourite weirdo and newly bald baddie Victoria here! This last week, I chopped off all my hair. Yup. Every last curl was snipped and tucked into an envelop to be mailed off to a wig company in Vancouver as a donation. After that, I made a donation to the BC Cancer Foundation as well in my uncle’s name to help fund efforts to fight Cancer.
Now, I thought I would share my new experience as a bald baddie with you all. How many of us shave our heads after all?! Maybe more men might have, but women are seldom bald by choice.
You Need a lot More Toques
My hair is SO COLD! Once I walked outside the house with my freshly mowed scalp, I was ready to start gluing my hair back on my head. Obviously, that’s not a feasible long-term solution, so I borrowed my friend's toque and called it a day.
Time to buy more hats I suppose. Maybe I’ll start rocking a sunhat in the summer, or those weird bucket hats that fishermen wear, or perhaps the tacky rainbow umbrella hats? Who knows!
There is a Lot of Dead Skin
Maybe I have a gross scalp? But damn, I sure had a lot of dandruff all over my head. Behind my ears, on my neck, everywhere! I was using a bad shampoo that I was allergic to recently so I think that might have been the cause… still I didn’t expect to be a walking snowcone machine.
Either way, it’s nice to have a fresh start! I was tempted to shave it completely and shine it up to embrace my inner egg, but decided that would take too much effort.
Your Head Feels like Velcro
This was not something I had expected. When I toweled off my head, it felt like I was wearing my first pair of shows in kindergarten again. When I put on my first toque (or beanie for you Americans) the experience was -3/10 for sure.
Definitely not the most pleasant feeling especially on your head. I would rather not feel like a shoe, but here we are. Please don’t hug me while wearing anything fuzzy or I will be stuck to you.
People have A LOT of opinions
This is actually the third time I’m cutting my hair for cancer. Every time I cut my hair, the hairstylists would confirm not once or twice but literally 5 times before cutting it off. While I understand you don’t want someone refusing to pay if they’re displeased, it was a bit excessive. One lady even guilted me into saying it was too beautiful to cut and nearly refused to help me.
If it’s so beautiful, then shouldn’t I want to share that with someone who can’t have hair? Because I was fed up with my last 2 experiences, I decided this time around to do it myself (or rather with a friend’s help). And so, we took the scissors and razor and removed it all!
You Still Look Cute AF
Am I not still adorable? I think so. If you disagree then fine, but I don’t need to hear it because I don’t care. Plus, bald women are dangerous if I learned anything from Stranger Things and Mad Max. Don’t you dare mess with me.
So many men and women feel insecure when they lose their hair. I get it. When I was 6 years old, a boy in my class cut a chunk of my hair off and I bawled my eyes out. Of course, I was a little kid and my hair meant a lot to me. Now, it still does, but I don’t have the same emotional attachment I did then because I know it’s just hair and it can grow back.
Even so, my curls are part of my personality and I often joke about them having a life of their own. I even published a poem about it once as if I was Medusa! Hell, I still could be, you don’t know, you’re reading this through a computer.
And now, the photo you’ve all been waiting for, I present to you Bald Victoria:
If you’d like to make a donation, then by all means! You can check out BC Cancer Foundation if you’re Canadian like me or look up a local charity in your area. If you can’t then there are plenty of ways to support like donating your hair and volunteering at local events.
That’s all from me! Have a good one friends!