Tweezing white hairs
Aging it inevitable. No one can turn back time, even Cher. Although I don't currently mind getting older, there has been one thing that's been bothering me: white hairs.
Now, it's not the colour of the hairs I have an issue with, but where they're located. They're all congregating on my chin and soul-patch area.
On a regular basis, I'm leaning into my sink with my face almost touching the mirror and tweezing errant white hairs that reflect the light like beacons from the sky. Since I don't shave everyday, they appear to be small flecks of dust on my face, but aren't. When my stubble passes the four-day growth stage, they're even worse. And since I don't have a very thick beard, they stick out like sore thumbs (if a thin hair could resemble the girth of a finger).
Meh. I hate getting older. I wish I had no facial hair. All that tweezing is bothersome. And if you pull one out, two - supposedly - grow in its place. Now, if only that methodology would work on the hairs on my head.
Now, it's not the colour of the hairs I have an issue with, but where they're located. They're all congregating on my chin and soul-patch area.
On a regular basis, I'm leaning into my sink with my face almost touching the mirror and tweezing errant white hairs that reflect the light like beacons from the sky. Since I don't shave everyday, they appear to be small flecks of dust on my face, but aren't. When my stubble passes the four-day growth stage, they're even worse. And since I don't have a very thick beard, they stick out like sore thumbs (if a thin hair could resemble the girth of a finger).
Meh. I hate getting older. I wish I had no facial hair. All that tweezing is bothersome. And if you pull one out, two - supposedly - grow in its place. Now, if only that methodology would work on the hairs on my head.
Authored by S at 12:00 am
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