I didn’t start Hairbrella because I loved hats.
I started it because I was tired of planning my life around my hair.
A little rain on the way to an important business meeting could undo the style I’d spent hours getting right. Swimming on vacation came with a calculation. Even taking a nap on a plane meant wondering what my hair would look like when I landed.
There was always this little question in the back of my mind:
Is this worth messing up my hair?
I got tired of letting the answer be no.
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