Years ago I had my hair permed and it was lovely, but it grew out and I couldn't afford to keep having it permed.
I'm 60+ and at long last growing my hair. When I was very little, I was allergic to my own hair! I had to have it very short. I had almost white hair then and was nicknamed baldy. Children can be so cruel. In my teens, I was able to grow it long, 2 long blonde curtains, until my Mum made me have it cut for my sisters wedding. Mum was a scary lady then! I very much hated her for that! In my 40s I grew it again, but I started what I know now was Rosecea and my hair seemed to make it worse and felt like it was attacking my face. Really uncomfortable, so it was chopped off again. Now, my hair and I seem to be friends, so I am growing it again. It's now long enough to tie back now. The advantage is that the weight calms it down. I had to wash it every day when it was short just to not look like a clown! Maybe it might not suit me, but I'm having my 2nd childhood! And it's still blonde and I only have to wash it twice a week now.