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One
Womans’ Carasette Story
I’m writing this and showing my scalp for one reason:
to spare women the anguish I’ve experienced. Alopecia
Areata may have increased my sensitivity, but it
drained me emotionally. About six years ago, I decided
I had had enough: No more shots or chemicals. No more
strangers’ rude stares, no more expensive hairpieces
painfully snapped onto very thin hair. No more obvious
wigs.
I was referred to Ruth Regina in Miami six years ago
and I’ve been wearing her Carasette since. (It’s on my
head in my photograph.) It slips over my head, stays
put without clips, and is so lightweight that I don’t
feel it. My hair comes and goes, but my Carasettes
consistently work.
I know that not everyone’s hair loss looks like mine.
I was diagnosed with Alopecia Areata, an autoimmune
disorder, when I was 9, and my hair has come and gone
in unique patterns. If I went through so much anguish
trying to find comfortable hair that looked like it
was growing from my scalp, I know I’m not alone. Many
women experiencing hair loss – autoimmune or genetic,
or from medication, surgery or chemotherapy – probably
understand. What has changed is how I feel
about myself. I have “my old hair” back, and as my
confidence has increased, I’ve asked Ruth Regina to
make Carasettes in different colors and lengths.
Because she uses gorgeous Italian human hair, and the
colors blend so perfectly, I’ve been blonde, dark
brown and even red.
In the five years I’ve known Ruth Regina, we’ve grown
very close, and she’s much more to me than “the woman
who handles my hair needs.” I trust her completely,
and that’s a big part of the reason I’ve been able to
move beyond hair loss. By the way, no one asked me to
write this. I insisted, because I believe so strongly
in both Ruth Regina and her Carasette.
Cassie Kauffmann |