The Future is Hair
Today I saw a beautiful woman on the train. She was approximately 60 years young. She was a striking lady, with short silver grey hair. She made me think back to a time when I used to dream of wearing my hair just like hers when I got older.
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Well the future is hair! At 20 years of age I would have never imagined that in my 40s I’d have no hair.
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I could use this situation as a stumbling block, I could, but instead I choose to be free. Freedom to me means exercising my choices. Today I’m rocking one of my hand made wigs, in the near future you may see me rocking my beautiful head.
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Today YOU have a choice, whatever way you choose to carry yourself walk in confidence! Accept who and what you are and rock it!
