I have been told that my hair is thick, lustrous and strong, and far be it for me to deny such kind words… except that these adjectives also apply to the hair that grows on the rest of my body. My head of dark hair is matched by legs that look like they are covered with ants doing the can-can if I miss a day of shaving.
IT IS A BLONDE WORLD
I recall during high school hanging out with my friends and lamenting about body hair. Specifically, we all agreed that shaving was annoying, and waxing was too expensive. Inevitably, a girl with blonde hair would stick out her leg and declare that she was so embarrassed by the hair on her legs. We would all lean in to inspect the hirsuteness, and all I could see were mini strands of barely-visible corn silk. I would then look at my own freshly-shaven legs and see ants legs that were waiting just below the surface to pop through.
RAZORS RAISED AND THEN RAZED MY HOPES
The daily shave felt more like a Sisyphean sentence, as I whacked (truly there is no other verb) away the hairs, and for a window of eight hours I had smooth legs and armpits, before the regrowth cast its shadow.
As the razors became more sophisticated in the nineties I graduated from the single blade Daisys to the multiple-bladed Gillettes. The multiple-bladed razors bought me more time between shaves but nothing relaxed the sting of regrowth. It was so itchy that sometimes only a solid, gashing scratch would tame the irritation. It was rather embarrassing when I was reduced to such scratching on my legs in the middle of class.
EARNING SOME MONEY AND GOING FOR THE WAX
With age came a summer job and some cash. At that point I entertained the possibility that I could indeed afford waxing. I had absolutely no problem with growing my leg hairs to the requisite three-centimetre length for a good, proper yank. However, no matter how much I willed myself, I could never do the same for my armpits because the idea of growing rats nests under my armpits grossed me out. Every second day I whacked off the one millimetre regrowth, always knowing that like Hydra, the hairs would emerge again, and like Sisyphus I would whack away the hair, knowing that my multiple-bladed razor was no firebrand.
WAXING: THE COST-BENEFIT ANALYSIS
Waxing was touted as the holy grail for hairy desi girls. I was told that if I stuck with waxing that my hair would grow back thinner and eventually (the aestheticians never said after how many months) I would no longer have to wax on a monthly basis.
I jumped in with both hairy legs first and gritted my teeth as the hair was pulled from its roots. It was a masochistic satisfaction to wax, because even though it hurt (particularly on the shins), for once I felt like I had the upper-hand over my body hair, until I didn’t.
The first two weeks after my waxing appointment were peaceful. I could touch my legs at any point in the day, and there was no hair or foreboding ants legs! The smoothness was glorious but the growing out period was arduous at best.
As with shaving, regrowth after waxing was an itchy affair, and worse I couldn’t seek relief with a quick whack job courtesy of a razor. I had to wait the requisite three weeks until my leg hairs were long enough to be yanked from the root. Inevitably those three weeks were fraught with tension as daily gym work-outs were a delicate balance between exertion and making sure that my legs didn’t show. Further, capris were not an option as my legs were covered with ants that were performing the can-can.
After several waxing sessions I realised that the benefit presented by two weeks of hair-free legs was far outweighed by the annoyances that came in the form of regrowth. I reverted back to the razor, and observed that my legs were as hairy as if I had never waxed, i.e. no bald patches on my legs. Waxing was dwarfed by my desi hairy legs.
THE DAWN OF THE TWENTY-FIRST CENTURY AND LASERS
I began to hear about laser hair removal in the early 2000’s. This nascent technology was off-limits to me because it only worked on the Snow Whites of the world, and was expensive. Additionally, I had read horror stories of untrained technicians burning their victims because the laser was not tested properly. Looking at the lasering landscape I decided to continue landscaping with my humble razor.
Thankfully, the technology improved and expanded to address the needs of non-Snow Whites, and prices were lowered, which lead to some of my desi girlfriends getting lasered. They squirmed as they spoke of having to shave their faces, recounted with bated breath the pain of hot snaps covering endless centimetres of their body, and swooned with elation that came after six-to-eight laser sessions when they inspected their bodies and found only skin.
I yearned to revel in such hairlessness, and felt like a Luddite whenever I used my trusty, yet oh-so-twentieth century razor to whack my body hair. I found the prices expensive but
Tria Hair Removal Laser Precision (Tria) caught my attention.
DESI BODY HAIR vs TRIA
My friends highlighted that it was annoying to make the trip to their respective aestheticians. Between rushing from work or waking up early on weekends, fighting through traffic and then finding parking, the stress to get to the appointment was considerable. As someone who is sensitive to time and gas prices I did not feel like leaving Montreal to get lasered by an off-island aesthetician whose prices were great but whose location sucked.
I wanted to laser at home, and Tria appeared to be the answer to my prayers.
I was nervous that I was too dark-skinned for Tria’s laser. Even though lasering now includes many non-Snow Whites, the technology relies on a contrast between the hair follicle and skin. The laser must hone in on the follicle therefore it must be darker than the skin to be spotted. This means that darker-skinned desi women cannot yet partake in this technology.
The Tria box has a colour chart and I fell into the category of skin colour that could be lasered at home. Bingo!
I embraced shaving my armpits but my face… not so much. I reverted back to my single razor days and gently removed the tufts that had taken up residence on my chin. The chin hairs are particularly thick and mean. I truly hoped that the Tria was up to the task.
GETTING TO KNOW THE TRIA: WE ARE ALL FRIENDS HERE
Tria has a lock system which means that before you start to laser you must hold the Tria against the skin, and if your skin is a safe skin tone (i.e. one that falls into the selection on the box), it will unlock and permit you to set the level. This exercise must be repeated every time you sit down to laser.
The enclosed instructions are clear, and I read every page, because I was putting a laser next to my skin, and I refused to take any chances. You need to shave the treatment area, clean it, unlock the Tria, set your intensity and then place the laser on your skin. You move the laser by millimetres after each beep so that you cover the area. It will result in overlapping but that is okay. This Tria is designed for the upper lip, underarms and bikini.
I cheated and I also used it on my chin but for the purposes of this blog, I photographed only my left pit because it would be humiliating to show the world my chin hair sprouting in all of its unfettered glory. Further, I deviated from the recommended bi-weekly treatments and actually lasered weekly because 1) I can only bear level 1 and the instructions indicate that the higher levels are 2-3 times more effective, and 2) I am desperate to eliminate my armpit and facial hair.
MY LEFT PIT: A RECORD OF TRIA vs DESI BODY HAIR
Between June 24, 2014 to July 23, 2014, inclusive, photographed my left armpit in various states of hairiness.
June 24, 2014: My last day as a religious shaver, and first day as a lasered woman:
June 27, 2014: I noted that my armpit hair was growing in a tad slower:
July 3, 2014: A daring experiment:
July 8, 2014: I lasered on July 3, 2014 and let my armpit hair grow, and again I noted that the hair was looking a tad thinner:
July 12, 2014: My armpit hair regrowth was without a doubt slower, and there was less shadow:
July 17, 2014: I stopped being obsessive about shaving my armpit hair every second day because there was simply not enough to shave… I was now waiting a few days between shaving sessions!
July 23, 2014: There is solid progress in regrowth levels as I can now go about 4-5 days without shaving.
CONCLUSIONS
1. After about two weeks I observed that I could shave after four days, instead of every second day, because the regrowth slowed down;
2. Before the Tria, the dark shadow under my armpits was more pronounced but over the weeks the shadow is less pronounced;
3. There are already small patches of baldness on my armpits after only 4 weeks, and I am supposed to follow the Tria treatments for three months – this bodes every well
4. My upper lip has improved vastly, in that the baby fuzz is now growing in quite slowly and only the tough thickies require lasering
5. The thickies on my chin are stubborn but I find that they take a few days longer to grow in with each laser treatment
6. The best way to use Tria is to work it into another activity, such as if you watch a weekly show, just park yourself in front of the TV with a portable mirror. I can do my lasering in one episode of Young & the Restless, as I have now memorised my treatment areas and I just raise my arm to laser during commercial breaks or scenes featuring Paul and Christine or Nicki and Victor. I check for redness with the mirror;
7. Make sure that you re-charge after EACH session because the laser runs out of power after 15-20 minutes. I forgot to do it once and mid-session the Tria just shut down;
8. The Tria has a fan and the noise is annoying but if you are watching a good TV show it will become white noise, and now it no longers bothers me;
9. Given that desi skin tones tend to tan quickly it is possible that you could use the Tria easily at the beginning of June but over two months you will tan to the point that the Tria will not unlock so watch your skin tone carefully and consider undertaking the treatment in fall or winter when skin tones are lighter;
10. I fully intend to follow through with the three month schedule. I love having to shave less and I honestly believe that my armpits will be free to always see the light of day, instead of every few days. My upper lip is getting in line and appears to understand that the Tria is the boss. My chinnies are a tough bunch but they are growing in slower. So if your skin tone fits with the chart, use your Eid/ Diwali money and get a Tria!