I have never feared aging. However, when I discovered my first gray hairs one unexpected Tuesday morning, I was admittedly caught a bit off guard. After a few deep breaths and a bit of self-reflection, I soon realized that those gray hairs were something that I had earned the right to wear with pride and quickly fell madly in love with shimmering strands of survival.

Food For ThoughtTaesha ButlerNovember 20, 2016aging, aging with pride, gray hair, longevity, healthy, healthy aging, mom life, motherhood, mom, loving my gray hair, grey hair, aging gracefullyComment