Approximately a year and a half ago, I was able to take the HUGE step of leaving my wigs behind and going public with my own hair.
To this day I believe be able to do just that was one of the biggest positives I could ever do to improve my overall presentation as a woman - which doesn't explain a random thought which invaded my noggin this morning.
All of the sudden I felt a huge wave of wig nostalgia. I can only guess at the reasons plus I know genetic women wear wigs too of course.
I quickly considered the chilly temps and the fact wigs were extremely uncomfortable for me to wear on a hot summer day or maybe I just wanted to change up my look for a bit. Another "perk" of being a woman.
I really doubt if I will wig out and pull out my giant plastic tub of my old wigs and wear them in public. I may however have a fun mirror game someday.
If you are curious at all, here in Cyrsti's Condo I do have a "Timeline Picture Page" which describes my trips through different colors and styles of wigs in the past.
Perhaps the most accepted wig by the public was this one I wore in the picture on the right. This was taken about 3 months before I went "wigless". My top fun story (of several) with this wig was when I was at a drag show and one of the drag queens came up to me and said, "I love your wig". I simply said,"How do you know it is one?"
The problem with this wig was I had an incredible tough time with the hair line, which may have been partially due to me taking scissors to it over the years. It started life being incredibly thick and I thinned it over the years to make it cooler and more passable. It was this wig which was along for the ride in my first days of being able to go sleeveless and the sensations on my bare back were nothing less than heavenly!
These days, my own hair is probably about three fourths as long as this one and has much more wave to it.
Certainly soon I will have to have some fun and play "dress up" in my own room.