“I can’t stand the sight of something. Let me show you,” said my stylist.

One, two, three, and she handed me three strands of white hair. White, not grey.

I traded colouring with scalp treatment these few years because I hated the hassle of touching up. Plus, I wanted my scalp to rest because my crown is not at its former glory anymore.

After treating you and spending a bomb on organic and botanical vitamins for so long, this is how you repay me. 😭

I guess white hair is better than no hair.