
My friend Rosemary. Ooohhh, I love her style....and the hair I can only dream about.
What's left us when we say no to Botox, cutting, and hair dye
A few years ago, my 70-something father leaned over and whispered in my ear that my gray hair was starting to show. "You need to dye it" he whispered. His concern was not that it made me look old, but that the older I looked, the older he looked. With the long-dormant embers of teenage rebellion rekindled, I have refused to color my salt and pepper hair.
Now I am conflicted. I don't want people to think I am making a fashion statement. I want people to think I am a flaunting convention, declaring my independence, and pissing off my parents.
The most visible sign of my age (50) is a daily reminder of the thrill of being a teenager. I hope this trend never gains traction. If gray hair becomes chic, what will I do to recapture the excitement of my youth?