Hey babe
Nice to meet you. My name is Suzanna but you can call me Suz 🤎
I used to be the girl who thought her hair would never grow.
But when I finally understood what vitamins and care it needed, my hair started to respond - it finally began to grow.
It took time, but it was worth it. I was genuinely proud of it.
One day I decided to treat myself and go for a little glow-up — to give my hair a fresh look by dyeing it.
It had been forever since I coloured my hair, and I figured, why not? A small refresh, a little glow-up moment. What could go wrong, right?
Yeah… well… that didn’t turn out how I imagined.
The lady over-bleached my hair, and it started breaking immediately. Within a month, I had lost around 65% of it. And as the bleach grew out, even more breakage happened.
Talk about a glow up, huh?
I had a complete breakdown. I couldn’t look at myself — I didn’t recognize the woman in the mirror.
Where did all that hair go?
I started searching for extensions and decided to get permanent ones. Not my best idea - they added more weight to already damaged hair and caused even more breakage.
So there I was: bleached, broken hair, almost nothing left and no confidence… I didn’t want to go out, didn’t want to take photos… honestly, I just hid under hats.
Then I found Halo extensions and that changed everything.
As soon as I put it on and looked in the mirror, for the first time in months, I felt like myself again.
The application was so simple: clip half your hair up, place the Halo, let your hair down, and blend it out with a comb.
No pulling. No headaches. Damage free.
I started wearing it every day. And I guess that’s how my healthy hair journey truly began.
Like they say, hair holds memories. And I do believe a version of me died with my hair. It felt like I was shedding an old version of myself - and it wasn’t just the hair that fell.
Through the process, I saw sides of myself I didn’t know before - sadness, anger, low self-esteem.
But eventually, I realised it was time to learn from it all and take matters into my own hands. To start taking care of myself, inside and out.
It wasn’t just healing - it was a rebirth into something better, mentally and physically.
It’s been three years now, and my hair has been growing back healthier and stronger.
And along the way, I realised I wasn’t alone. So many women go through the same thing, silently, wishing they could feel like themselves again.
That’s how Cléor Studio was born - from a moment of damage that turned into self-love. 🤎