I miss pole classes. I never thought I’d have the guts to do it, but when I finally went, it was much more chilled than I had imagined. What struck me the most was how the physical challenge much outweighed the stripper connotations in making me feel sexier and more in touch with my femininity.
It’s great to know the “rest of the story,” after reading your first piece on going grey as a 30 something mama. I really loved how you honored yourself by just doing what felt right in the moment, and going back to the silver/grey when YOU decided. Thanks for adding the current picture. Stunning!
Hahahaha…….. Hilarious! I loved your story! I have had the same experience. Currently, a lot of my hair is a silvery white, and people compliment me frequently, then lament that they wish they were brave enough to “quit the bottle.” For me it’s a no brainer…… save money, save time, be free!!
A Chinese proverb tells us to go straight to the heart of danger, for there you will find safety. If you’re not a little frightened by unfamiliar things such as white water rafting, it’s probably because you don’t have the imagination to visualize what could happen or are too arrogant to believe it could happen to you. One of the best ways to handle…