It had to happen some time but it still hit me big time. Today as I was combing my hair I saw a hair which didn't seem black. I put on the light again and there it was shinning white hair which I had never encountered before. Sigh! so I have reached the end of my youth and the beginning of old age. Unfortunately, I didn't shriek, shout or brought the house down with my crying. It just took a deep breath carried on with work and tried not to think about it. Though it was continously present in my thoughts. I decided to have one cup less of coffee that day, also took the stairs for 10 floors--in an effort to postpone the aging process. Guess what is the first thing I did when I came back from work that day--rushed to the mirror and started looking for the white hair in the hope that it might have vanished. It was very much there in case you are wondering...
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