When I was younger, on a totally weird whim, I plucked out all of my eyebrows! Thankfully, they grew back, but my sisters flipped OUT. And, of course, I had to go to camp (Malibu Makos, in case you were wondering) with all the cute surfer boys. Completely. Mortifying.
So, yes, they grew back, but it was soooo slowly and in a kind of gross way. It felt like an eternity. Finally, when I turned 14, I went to the eyebrow aesthetician and started having them professionally done. (To hear another eyebrow-terror tale of mine, click here!)