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LIFE - #1 F.E.A.R.

Friday, January 18, 2008 9:02 AM

Good Morning!  After a nice holiday break and some technical difficulties, it's nice to be with you again!  My musings today are about fear.  Usually, when I'm afraid of something, I avoid it at any cost.  I come by it honestly - my mom is the same way.  One of her biggest fears is taking her car through the inspection lanes for registration.  Now, as I'm sure all of you know, that is NO BIG DEAL.  You drive through an inspection lane, give the attendant your registration card, turn on your blinkers, headlights, windshield wipers, honk the horn, say thank you....and drive away.  For some unknown reason, mom panics every time and just won't take her car in.  My sister and I take turns doing it for her every couple of years.  Silly, right?

Well, when I think of it, I was full of fear when I stumbled on this very website.  You know what I'm talking about don't you?  

  • "What if they are lying and are just going to keep my money?"
  • "What if I can't do it myself?"
  • "What if it doesn't look as good in reality?"
  • "What if it's nasty hair?"
  • "What if someone finds out?"

I won't go on, we all go through it and some stay paralyzed by that FEAR.  Unable to act, they stay trapped in that state forever wondering...."What if?"

Here is a little tip I learned from my grandmother.  It's an acronym you must remember forever after you read it here.  Are you ready?

F = FALSE

E = EXPECTATIONS

A = APPEARING

R = REAL

Almost every fear I have now, I analyze it using this acronym.  Let's use my mom as an example.  She's scared of registering her car - actually terrified.  To her, it's debilitating.  To us?  It's just a necessary duty we check off the list for the day.  Her expectations are false because as we all know, there is nothing to be afraid of!  No big, bad wolf lurkes behind the door in the inspection lanes!  So her fear is just that - a false expectation appearing real.  

Those of us who overcame our fear of wearing hair are here to tell you that maybe you are suffering from the same predicament.  

I can safely say that it was scary for me to start wearing hair, but that fear wasn't real.  I used too much energy conjuring up every possible disaster I could imagine. All that fear for and waiting for nothing. 

What are you afraid of?  It may not be wearing hair, ordering hair, or even car inspections....but whatever it is, I'd be willing to bet that if you see your fear as a:

FALSE EXPECTATION APPEARING REAL

that F.E.A.R. just may disappear......

Good luck and have a great hair day!

Babe

 

Comments

DustyAZ said:

 

Hi Babe,

SO TRUE!!!  I had many of the thoughts that you put down here myself when I went to place my first order.  Honestly, I was thinking to myself, "How in the world can they produce good quality hair (that will look realistic) for me when I live a good thousand plus miles away?"  Well, they've done a beautiful job that always amazes me to this very day.

I like your acronym -- I'll have to remember that!

January 23, 2008 9:07 AM
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About Babe with a Mane

My natural hair has not been seen for over 20 years. It has hidden under wigs and weaves, under toppik, colored sprays, couvre and dermatch. My growing hair is a significant burden. It takes too much time to try to fix it up to be presentable, too much money to try to fix, too much energy to worry about and conceal. Every day, I used to wish for great hair. Every day I was ashamed of my thin hair. Every day, I woke up feeling confident, feminine and sexy inside. Then, I looked in the mirror at my natural hair and those positive thoughts were robbed from me. My natural hair forced me to feel unattractive, timid and insecure. I know who I am inside and I wanted to project that image to everyone else. To do that, my hair had to change. Women who are bald or have very thin hair, are not considered "socially acceptable" in the general public's eye. I wanted to be considered socially acceptable, my natural hair wouldn't let me. My dream hair allows me to lead a normal life. I wake up to my guy nuzzling my neck while my soft hair is brushed aside. I jump in the shower to wash my hair. I look in the mirror to see a confident and sexy woman, looking back at me. I don't waste hours trying to disguise myself to fit in. I blow dry and curl my hair and go to work with a spring in my step. I don't catch others staring at my thin hair while trying to have a conversation with me. The same confident, self assurance that I feel inside is now projected on the outside. There are no further internal battles between true persona and an incongruous outward appearance. I am finally, after a lifetime of dreaming, able to project an image that reflects the confident, sexy, intelligent, feminine woman I truly am.

Babe with a Mane

Not born with hair, but I've got the intelligence to find it, the job to pay for it, the patience to "stick" it on just right, the will to make it work, the confidence to wear it boldly and the smile to wear under it!

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