I thought by now that the novelty would have worn off and I would be used to my new hair growth. Not so. I’m still not Robert Redford, but I wasn’t promised that. That’s what I really like about NuHart. They didn’t promise miracles, only a distinct difference that would be noticeable and flattering. They said that I would feel rewarded for getting out from the inertia that was holding me back. Trust me, I had all the excuses…I don’t have the time…I don’t look that bad…I’m in a long term relationship and it doesn’t bother her that I’m balding…I can’t afford it…I don’t want a medical procedure…it’s going to hurt…it might not work for me…I’m not that vain (this coming from a guy who tried the spray-on hair once)…the list goes on. How silly was I to let preconceived ideas stop me from spending four hours that would change my life! That’s it! Four measly hours after I walked into the Nuhart office on a Tuesday evening, I was on the road to a thicker head of hair.
I love the feeling of fullness when I comb my hair. That feeling was missing for years. The joke I used to endure in the locker room was that I combed my hair with a wash cloth. It’s nothing but combs and brushes now for this guy!
Don’t be an excuse machine like I was…fix it! You don’t have to grow old gracefully. This was so much easier than losing weight or exercising. All I had to do was sit in a chair and watch TV for a few hours and have the stuff fuss over me like I was a celebrity.
By the way…my significant other really wasn’t all that pleased with my balding, she was just being kind. I know…a cruel dose of reality, but hey, she’s still putting up with me…and my new thicker hair!