How my hair nightmare led to the five words no mother wants to hear…

“Mom, you’ve ruined my wedding!”

The true story of how my brittle, thinning hair sparked an unforgettable journey to discover the “Divine Locks Method” anyone can use to rejuvenate the thick, healthy and beautiful hair of your youth.

It was my daughter’s wedding… but everyone was looking at me.

My daughter sat two chairs over…

It was her big day…

And even though she was smiling during the speeches, 

I could see the tears building up in her eyes…

She stood when it was her turn to speak…

But after only two words, she burst out crying – and 

crashed back into her chair sobbing…

All because I had made a terrible mistake…

My name is Rebecca Armstrong.

Two days before the wedding, I went to the hair salon…

I’m no regular at the salon because my hair isn’t anything like as thick and beautiful 

as it used to be…

• My fine and wispy strands look more like a group of cobwebs year after year…
• Truthfully, I didn’t think my head of hair could get worse…
• I was already so ashamed when I looked at myself in the mirror…

And I hated going out in public with my hair down – unless it was winter and I could wear my beanie hat to cover it up.

But this was for my daughter’s wedding – the biggest day of her life…

So I wanted to look great for her.

When I arrived at the hair salon, I was met by a woman in a green blouse…

She sat me down in front of the mirror…

“What can I do for you?”

I told her about my brittle strands that fall out at the slightest touch……and how I needed her to carefully style my hair.

This was one of those salons where they spin your chair away from the mirror and go to work… 

We made small talk and I drunk coffee…

I was having fun, but not for long…

Because eventually she spun me back around to face the mirror…

“What do you think?” she asked. 

I tried to reply…

But my throat was already tight – like it was being gripped by a 300lb wrestler…

I did EVERYTHING I could to stop myself from bursting into tears…

She had totally RUINED my hair…

• It was now so thin you could see through it from my forehead to the top of my skull…
• The gap in my parting looked worse than it ever had before...
• And it looked so flat and lifeless on top…

I don’t remember what the stylist said next…

It was all a blur…

I only remember paying and getting out of there as quickly as I could.

When I arrived home, I tumbled into my husband’s arms…

“Our daughter’s wedding is in TWO days and look at my hair!” 

He tried to tell me it was OK, but I saw the look in his eyes…

He looked at me as if I was a 3-year-old – that had taken a pair of scissors to their own hair.

It wasn’t his fault – my hair looked so embarrassing…

And if he was looking at me like that – every one at the wedding would be too.

So over the next 48 hours I searched desperately for a way to fix it…

My scalp becomes more visible with every day that goes by...

And my straw-like strands are so dry and damaged that I swear they break just by looking at them…