Hi friend!
Hello, hello! How’s your summer been? Oh, and your spring? Have you done anything fun? Anything life-changing??
We took a major road trip this past March to explore Santa Fe, Sedona, and the Grand Canyon. I felt so connected to the quiet peace and stark beauty of the American West, I just couldn’t bring myself to come back ‘online.’
Maybe you noticed I went missing for a bit…and maybe you were so busy living your own life, you didn’t. Either way, I am so glad to be writing you.
In the name of independence, in this first full week of July, I realize that in my absence, I was working to reclaim my own freedom, from the internal and external forces I often feel weighing me down—
✅ That I have some sort of ‘perfect hair reputation’ to uphold.
✅ Pressure to constantly create the most informative yet entertaining social posts, and to be ‘always on.’
✅ 90’s kid body struggles (if you know…).
✅ Petty friendship drama that makes me question my faith in humanity.
✅ One influencer after another, on every platform, telling you what to do and who to be, the quantity of messages overwhelming…
They’ve led me to ask: Am I perfect enough? Am I even good enough? Do I fit in? Can I pretend long enough to? Where do I belong?
I have been soul searching quite a bit these past few months.
And in response, I say:
GET LOST, UNATTAINABLE STANDARDS.
I wasn’t made the way it feels our world wants me to be.
So I hunkered way, way down. Took a major break from alllllll things social. Lived life fully in my tiny real world for a few months. Worked on new friendships. Traveled. Read a lot of books (more on those, soon, but in the meantime you can find them in my Amazon shop). And I gotta tell you, it’s been pretty great. Like, back in the 90s before the internet was always at my fingertips. Long before front-facing cameras or social media or group texting ever even existed.
I can’t be the only one wishing I could hit rewind sometimes. Right?
But then…I remember there is so much we can—and do—learn from our online peers. I just learned how to change out my rear taillight on YouTube, for crying out loud!
And chances are good I’ve taught you something here and there about caring for your wavy hair over the last several years.
Since 2016, I’ve been storytelling my wavy hair care successes and failures and all my learnings in-between on Instagram, YouTube and Facebook. I went to cosmetology school because you asked me to. I built a small business teaching wavy friends like you, online and/or in-person, through my classes and appointments and social posts, every day. All of that, I still love. But I have changed so much in the almost-decade since I started my own wavy journey.
Looking back over the last few years, I can see the social burnout begin—the tinder placed and smoking, to engulfing flames, to today’s smoldering embers.
How did I cope? A good therapist (glad to share his name if you’ve been struggling too), a lot of journaling, a sprinkle of Prozac, better friends who give a damn, a family who listens, and time for reading, thinking, and just being.
When I chose transformation as my word for 2024, I had no idea the pain and beauty and magic that was on my horizon…
But my chosen word held true, despite my own intentions.
Yes, the embers still flicker occasionally, but I know that time will turn them to ash. Someday, they’ll blow away, completely, in the wind.
What will be left?
The rest of me. Imperfect. Resilient. Free. With a scaffolding of love and support made up of family, real friends, travel that fills my soul, and…you.
I bet you’ve gone through it, too. Whatever ‘it’ may be.
So I challenge you, this month, to reclaim your own independence. Whatever that may look like for you. Should you need permission.
Take that dancing class you always yearned to. Read the book that’s been calling your name. Learn to trim up your own hair. Wear your waves and curls if you want to, or blow them out, without guilt! Learn how to create the perfect winged eyeliner…or give up makeup altogether. Take the trip you’ve been putting off.
Really, just do it. Do it all.
Do whatever makes you feel like more of you.

This is not goodbye, but I do know that a new way of being ‘social’ is on the horizon for me.
It’s a slower pace, low-stress, post-when-I-want-to sort of vibe.
Be sure to join my email list, because I’ll probably spend more of my time here, and on the blog. Lots of informative articles from the archives coming soon there, so be on the lookout. ;)
Next newsletter, I’ll be sharing my painfully honest summer wavy routine.
It’s embarrassingly simple, but I’ll share right now—there’s one key product I never leave out…more to come on that, soon.
Leave me a comment below with your thoughts on this one. I can’t wait to hear from you.
Until next time, dear friend.
xo, Alyson
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Dear Alyson, glad you are back „antisocial“. I feel every word you wrote . Can‘t wait to read more on your blog.
Love,
Frauke
Thank you, Frauke! So glad you are here. We are not alone, and we are not invisible!
Alyson,
You are not the only one who feels this way and it does my heart good to read that someone else feels the way I do!! I’m a child of the 70s & 80s and so wish those simpler days were still here. But you are right, we can make other choices and not fall into the social media trap.
After a disturbing breakup with a narcissistic man 2 1/2 year ago, I’ve distanced myself from coworkers, “friends” and men who add nothing but stress and self doubt to my life. I’m not going to do what others want just to please them. I’m going to please me and God!! I try to be a nice person but if you’ve trashed me, I have no use for you. Social media, in my opinion, is just another way to get bullied and I’m not having it. I so understand where you are coming from! And good for you for standing up against the “norm” and doing what’s best for you and your family!!
I have missed you, but I know that you are busy and you have mentioned in past videos that you usually take the summer off to spend time with your family. I’m glad you’re back in whatever form that may be! And yes, you’ve taught me SO MUCH about my curly/wavy hair and I am forever grateful to you for that!!!! Your classes have been so helpful!!!!
I had wanted to come to you for a dry curly cut, but I couldn’t find anyone who would make the trip with me so I went to plan B. I got my first dry curly cut in May here in Colorado and decided to go shorter a couple of weeks ago and I’m loving it!! I’ve also found TreLuxe and my hair loves it in this dry Colorado air. Our dewpoint is higher than in the winter but today it’s 43 and the humidity is 21%…it will always be dry here. But thanks to you I can combat most of the affects!! And for the stylist I was going to when you did your “Dry Air Dry Hair” class who was rude to both of us…we are not on the same page and never will be with my curls so I’ve moved on. I’m back to coloring my own hair with Esalon and it’s going good. Sometimes we just have to change our direction and continue on!!
Thank you for what you do for us wavy/curly girls and please know that you are appreciated and loved!!! I look forward to reading your blogs, reading your book recommendations, taking more classes if you offer them, and whatever else you give us. You are a blessing!!!!!!
Love and God Bless!!!
Judy H
Oh my gosh, Judy, I’m so glad to hear from you. What a whirlwind you’ve been through, but I admire your strength and WOW have you ever come out of everything better than you were before. And with clear boundaries that serve you. BRAVO! And thank YOU for your kind words of support. I do have a couple classes still to release, along with a course for stylists I’m chipping away at, plus a book in need of formatting and it’s done! Recorded a couple podcast episodes, but the list just got too long to manage, hah! Maybe one day. Big hugs!
Alyson, I just discovered your site and love the you that shines through the whole thing, especially this post! I think most of us, especially those scouring the internet looking for improvement….can relate to impossible standards. I hope you found the new friends you found are making life richer, I turned 50 this year and have never appreciated good friends more. I love your journey and that you are setting yourself free for the next season of life. I hope it is better than you imagine.