Okay, this is ridiculous. I’m in my mid-20s. And I have gray hair. Not just a strand or two, either. I have lots of gray hairs speckled throughout my hair.
What is even more upsetting is the way I found out. I was out on a date, and the girl I was with was looking at my hair, and said, “wow, you’re going to gray early.”
I replied, “What are you talking about?”
“You have gray hair!”
“No, it just looks gray because of the way the light is reflecting off it.”
“No, that’s gray hair. You didn’t know you had gray hair?”
I was in denial for another hour, until I saw a mirror. I ran my fingers through my hair, and sure enough, many, many gray hairs were living right next to all the brown ones I’m used to seeing. I had to really get up close to notice them.
I started debating as to whether or not to get rid of them. Dying hair is ongoing, life-long process. I don’t even like to brush my hair; some times I cut it short enough that it requires no styling in the morning. So dying it is out of the question.
Depressed, I called my mom. She informed me of a cousin of mine who had a full head of gray hair at my age. Things could be worse. It didn’t make me feel too much better. She also told me my dad has similar hairs on his head. I had never noticed. Maybe people won’t notice mine, either. I can only hope.