Reader Submission
Sometimes we don’t realize how long we’ve been wearing a role until we quietly step out of it.
The following story comes from a reader in her late fifties. She wrote about something that looked small from the outside, but meant more than she expected.
Her words are shared with permission, lightly edited for clarity.
For years, I had what people call “mom hair.”
I didn’t call it that at first. It was just practical. Easy to tie back. Easy to wash. Nothing that needed much thought.
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