The Donna Jean Hair Restoration Clinic

To understand the level of care you will receive here, you first have to understand the woman who inspired it. My mother, Donna Jean, was the embodiment of warmth. She was the kind of woman who made you feel seen, held, and safe just by being in her presence. She moved through the world with a quiet, self-assured strength—a matriarchal energy that didn't just command a room, but comforted it. When I lost her, I didn't just lose a mother; I lost my standard for what "care" should feel like. The Donna Jean Hair Restoration Clinic is my living tribute to that standard. It is not just a medical suite; it is a sanctuary designed to wrap you in the same warmth she radiated. It is a place where you can exhale, drop your guard, and allow yourself to be cared for. The Clinical Artist My name is Victor Scotti, Jr., and I operate at the unique intersection of medical advocacy and high-end artistry. I am a Licensed Cosmetologist and Certified Cranial Prosthesis Specialist, but I view myself as a Clinical Artist. In an industry that often forces patients to choose between a "medical supply store" wig that looks artificial or a "salon visit" that feels unsafe, I offer a third way. I specialize in Medical-Grade Cranial Prosthetics for patients navigating Alopecia, Oncology, and other forms of medical hair loss. My expertise lies in: Custom Texture Matching: Specifically engineering units for 4C and Afro-textured hair so you never have to compromise your cultural identity for a medical necessity. Precision Color Artistry: Using advanced coloring techniques to replicate the depth, dimension, and "lived-in" look of biological hair. Trauma-Informed Care: I understand that hair loss is not just physical; it is emotional. My chair is a private, judgment-free space where your dignity is the priority. Your Restoration Begins Here I do not just replace hair; I work to restore the person beneath it. Whether you are preparing for chemotherapy or managing long-term alopecia, you do not have to navigate this journey alone. When you sit in my chair, you are not a patient number. You are a guest in my home. You are safe here. You are seen here. And, just as Donna Jean would have insisted, you are held here.