For years, I believed that grey hair was something to hide – a sign of aging that needed covering up with endless rounds of colouring and root touch-ups every 20 to 25 days. But somewhere along the way, I realized that my grey strands weren’t flaws, they were a part of my story, a reflection of strength, growth and authenticity. Choosing to grow out my natural hair was not just a beauty decision, it was an act of self-acceptance.

This journey hasn’t always been easy. It took patience, confidence and a little bit of being rebel to step away from conventional beauty standards. But with each silver strand, I’ve learned to embrace myself more fully and to celebrate the freedom that comes with living unapologetically.

In this space, I’ll be sharing my experiences of growing out grey hair, the confidence it requires and the care rituals that keep my crown shiny, healthy and full of life. I hope it inspires anyone standing at the crossroads of dyeing or daring to embrace their natural beauty.