I would like to share with you a story about wearing a postiche.
I received my postiche back in October, just a few days before my family and I left for New York. I was a little nervous wearing my postiche at first because I was afraid it would shift or the wind would blow and people could see it etc. We took a double decker bus tour through Manhattan and as we sat on the open top area I kept checking with my husband and he kept telling me everything was fine. I thought that was pretty good. I didn’t have to hold on to it or worry about it.
Then a few days later the ultimate test came and her name was Hurricane Sandy. On that day we had to run down the street (not far) to get some food because everything else was closed. I ran down the street in the wind and when we got back my postiche was just fine. I just needed to brush my hair like anybody else would. I have not worried about it since. (Come to think of it we were in Disneyland in March and I went on Space Mountain and it didn’t hit me until the ride was over that I completely forgot I had my postiche on! Everything was fine.)
I just wanted to share this with you and thank you.