When we are struck with any kind of illness, bad luck or misfortune, a particular question rears it's head. The question surfaces without an invite and often without any warning. The question is made up of two words, and goes something like this.
"Why me?"
It can be asked by ourselves in a moment of misery or self pitying. It may come from a friend or family member who wishes your hurt away. Someone who hates to see you suffering.
However consider answering the question, right back, with the bold retort of:
"Why not me?"
It offers a whole new perspective on things.
Great post and so true! My solution...stick hair back in a ponytail often with a bunch of gel and a very cool pair of sunglasses to divert the attention. I spent a lifetime loving my hair and often being defined by it..lately it is losing it's shine and luster and heaviliy getting on my nerves. I liked your post alot.....and your attitude.
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