Sixty-three Year Old Widow Refused to Hide Her Gray Hair at Work

clients at Oakridge Realty, and to keep Harold from using my age as a weapon to push me out.

I picked up the silver hairbrush with the worn bristles from the edge of the porcelain sink, the wood cool and heavy against my palm. My husband Richard had bought me that brush for our tenth anniversary, back when the wood was dark and the continue reading …