BJ has always insisted that I
color my hair. He thinks my having red
hair makes both of us look younger. I
liked being a red head, but my hair grows fast and every two weeks the roots
showed. I decided that at 67 years old,
it was time to let my hair color go natural (which right now is dark pepper
with some salt around the temples.)
There is no graceful way to transition from red hair to my natural
darker salt and pepper. So without
warning him I had it all cut off. I
still have a quarter inch of red on the top of my head that has to grow out
before it is all an even shade, but I love it.
It is so easy to take care of.
If BJ wants to pursue youth with red hair, let him dye his own.
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