I've been blessed at the age of what I am to have such a beautiful new hair color: gray. Not like a soft, supple silver that glistens in the wind or gleams in the light. It's gray. It stands for being old, too much stress, and trying to stand out. I have decided that I will try to go as long as possible without dying my hair only because I really think with everything going on it will just grow back in as quickly as I got rid of it. No matter how hard I try to conceal it *peek-a-boo* there they are again!!
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