There’s a new girl in town…
Today is about a new attitude…lots of changes are taking
place and as of June 20, when I had my hair cut and colored, I decided to
try and “embrace the gray!”
Now, full disclosure, I am not saying with absolute certainty
that I am going all gray, but it is time to admit that my hair is totally white
underneath the color that I have professionally applied every month! There’s nothing like a pandemic shutdown to come
to terms with that truth.
I would say that I was prematurely gray at a young age, but
no need to give away all of my beauty secrets.
Suffice to say that I have been doing the color cover-up for a long
time.
During the closure of my salon, my roots became increasingly
longer and more noticeable. I use an
amazing color spray to hide those roots in-between colorings…I refer to this as
my spray paint. However, it appeared
that many others were doing the same and soon, this spray paint was getting hard to
find.
Then my brother suggested that I was going to be the new girl
in town…new attitude, new beginnings, why not new hair??? He gave me something to think about.
I finally had my appointment with my stylist of 30+ years
and although I had a bunch of pictures of what I thought would be possible
options, it seems that with my “white” hair, getting a “salt & pepper” look
wasn’t really in the cards. That seemed to work best with people who were just starting to get gray hair!
After talking through the options, we did some highlights,
lowlights, and lightened the main color.
I just remember her saying, “Remember, you will still have roots!” That didn’t really sit well, but she also
told me that this would be a process and it wouldn’t be exactly what I wanted
for about 4-6 months. So I had to be
patient. And the best part of all was in
the event that I just hated it, I could go back to my dark brown and continue
to color as I have done for so many years!
So…I left the salon that day, WITH roots, those rows of white hair around my scalp! WTH??? I also left with a fresh
haircut and feeling a little sassy!
It’s been about ten days and it’s growing on me, but I’m
still not sure this is what I want to do.
I have had compliments, I’ve had “you are so brave” comments and that’s
been reassuring, but I still have a way to go…mentally accepting these roots of
mine!
When I start to question myself, I remember that my hair
does not define me me. I’ve learned
this lesson from my friends who have endured cancer and lost their hair. They remained sassy through treatments and
most either “embraced the bald” beauty or have kept their hair super
short.
This is a new beginning for me and why not let my hair be a
part of the new me??? I’ll still be me
and I’m going to give it a shot!
Bravely, I have posted a couple of pictures…one of me before my
appointment and one of me after the appointment. Stay tuned!! #embracethegray
Mona Lisa and I shared more than our name!! |
Finished look! |
Finished look, without mask!! |
I LOVE the new do! My guess is when you finally get your natural color all in, you will feel free..... that is how I felt when I stopped wearing makeup (everyone and mascara).....
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ReplyDeleteNice. A few years ago, I let me hair grow out until it was mostly white down about half its lenght. Then I colored the bottom half blue to celebrate Hanukkah. I felt very self-conscious to be honest but it was fun. Then I cut it short so that all the blue was gone, and since then it's been white with some grey. I know that it does make me look older than when I was coloring it, but it's saving me a ton of money, and I don't worry about roots anymore.
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