LETTING HAIR GO GREY
Nov 18, 2021
2 minutes
BY BEK DAY
he first time I saw my mother’s naturally grey hair, I cried. She was 37, the age I turned this year, and she had decided with a little defiant relish – the way my mother decides everything – to simply stop dyeing it. It had come hot on the heels of shaving her head to raise money for charity, and liberation had wrapped my suburban,
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