The thing with my nails is, when they do eventually grow they are very very weak, they chip just by me looking at them! My mum tired everything when I was younger, I used to lick the poisonous nail protector off and even when she used to smack my hand when i’d start chewing my fingers i’d only want to do it more
I used to chew my hair, and I have good hair so I would rather horrid nails than horrid hair! Plus in my profession, no one really cares about what I look like. My kids love me regardless
