The Volume I Lost Somewhere Between Baby Two and Three
I remember standing in the shower one Tuesday morning, watching what felt like an entire wig’s worth of hair swirl down the plughole. My eldest was screaming for her uniform from the landing, the baby was crying in the bouncer, and I was just stood there, staring at my hands, both covered in clumps of what used to be my hair. Glamorous, right? After my first baby, I’d heard about postpartum hair loss, sure. A few strands here and there, the slightly wider parting everyone warned me about. But after my second? Nothing prepared me for it. And by the…
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