EdgeGrow — Peptide Scalp Serum for Black Hair

What got me first was that this was actually made for us our hair, our scalp, the damage we go through. I'd tried things off the shelf that were clearly built for some other woman's hair and did nothing for mine.

I was skeptical, I won't lie. I'd been thinning at the temples for about six years and I'd made my peace with scarves. But I stayed consistent, a few drops every morning, two minutes, done.

By month three my stylist stopped mid-blow-dry and asked what I'd been doing, because my edges were filling in. I have never in my life had a stylist notice something good about my hairline. I got a little emotional right there in the chair.

It's a strange thing to feel relief over your own hair, but that's the word for it. I'm not managing it or hiding it anymore. The other day I caught myself just… wearing my hair. Not thinking about it. That freedom is worth every penny.

I'm 61 and I'd been losing my edges since my late 40s. Years of relaxers and tight braids, and then it just… went. I've spent more money than I want to admit, the oils, the pills, the "miracle" growth vitamins. Nothing ever worked. I wore a wig every single day, even around the house, because I couldn't stand to look at my own hairline.

I almost didn't order this. I figured it'd be one more disappointment. The 90 days is the only reason I tried it, felt like I had nothing left to lose.

Around week three, there was barely any hair on my pillow in the morning. By two months, I saw little baby hairs coming in along my edges and I actually cried. My grandbabies were over last week and one of them ran her hand right across my hairline, and I didn't pull away. I didn't even think to. That's the part nobody warns you about. It's not just the hair. It's that you stop hiding.

I still can't believe I have edges again at 61.