I have mostly white hair. Nobody actually knows how white it is since I have always had it coloured.
I'm 62 in May and look about 40. Nobody ever believes me when I say how old I am and I think this is down to good genes, no wrinkles and .... b l o o d y good hair dye !
One day I was bringing my grandson back to his father's apartment, and one of his neighbours introduced herself to me, and said "you must be XXXXX's mum.
I thanked her for the compliment and told her I was his grandma. She looked gobsmacked. Later she said to my son that she could not believe I was the grandma and not the mum.
Praise be to L'oreal' is what I say.
In Winter I use a mid brown, and in Summer I use a much lighter colour. The dye acentuates the differences in colour and it looks like I have blonde highlights in brown hair.
My hairdresser always comments on the colour, and I respect her judgement. If she tells me it is a little too dark I go lighter. If the light bits go 'off', she cuts them out and I start again.
I have asked my daughter to be brutally honest and tell me the day she thinks I look as if I artificially colour my hair, as opposed to just colouring it because I feel like a change. When that day arrives I'll stop and go completely white, or I'll start looking at perhaps an all over dark/ash blonde.
I'm not ready to stop colouring my hair yet. I think the day I do - people will look at me in a different category - OLD, and I am not old in the way society views that word.
Older but not old thanks very much.
If I were to go purple, people would look at me, and since I have a hard enough time looking in the mirror - for some reason I hate doing that - it's like acknowledging the devil
.. I would not go purple or pink or blue not ever. Not on anyone's nelly. Not an attention seeker - just a blender.