Is it just me or a common occurrence with us middle-age folkies... You were brushing your hair and all of a sudden, you thought you saw a flash of silver white in the mirror.
Yeeks! Is it a white hair you wondered... You stopped brushing, got closer to the mirror, flipped your hair looking for the source of that white flash. You parted your hair right to left, left to right, front to back and back to front. Nothing. Hmmm, must be a reflection of the light - sometime shiny black hair reflects light you know...
OK, back to brushing. Couple of strokes later, you saw it again! Ugh!! That's it. Now there was an urgency to find that white hair because it had no business being there.
You dropped whatever you were doing and determined to find that white hair. Finally, many minutes later, you found it. It was a stubby white thing hidden in your full black hair. IT HAS TO GO!! You tried pulling it out with your fingers but it kept slipping away. So, you got a pair of tweezers: aim -- squeeze -- yank -- OUCH!! You looked at it triumphantly but it was your perfect black hair. The white one still standing tall. UGHHHHH!
Dramas! Dramas! Middle-age dramas!!
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ONE IS NOTHING! Be glad you Just had your first white hair - I've had them since my late 30's. I think my kids have something to do with that...I am trying very hard to grow old gracefully!
SPS
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