Embracing the Gray

Dear Sensitive Souls, I'm not sure if it was the pandemic stress, or mom of three stress, or just the inevitable march of time, but about 5 years ago my hair started to turn gray. After plucking out a strand here and there, I habitually began to have it dyed. Quickly realizing that this was a commitment of my time and money and I actually hated spending both of those things stuck in a chair. I had spent the past decade learning to embrace and love my curls, maybe I could learn to love my...