October 2, 2013
I'm losing my hair. I think this statement could have been accurate a couple years ago, but it's only now after rather severe loss that there is no denying it. With aging skin and loss of beauty, how important is loss of hair? Well, lately it's my primary focus when I look in the mirror. Like, oh yeah, definitely, confirmed. Then I think. I can live without hair. I can get a wig, or I can embrace baldness with courage. I can rejoice in not spending time sculpting it into the right shape. I can become a monk! Maybe serendipitous.