I came to the salon for a new style… but somehow, I’m sitting here questioning my entire life. Two lovers. One heart. And a hairstyle I swore I’d never get. I’ve spent years keeping it all together—hair laid, smile fixed, life picture-perfect. But these braids? They’re pulling more than my edges—they’re pulling truths I’ve been too scared to face. At Crowned and Covered, healing starts at the sink… and this time, I’m not leaving the chair the same woman who walked in.