White hair continues to find its way on my head. When it first started happening I tried convincing myself they were blonde sun streaks, but there is no denying it now. Each time I find a new white hair I feel my life passing me by and my days of being able to reproduce in this world fade away. How do I get myself to feel ready for a baby? I know I look like a grown-up, but I don't feel like one. I've chosen to pull each hair out that I find, but this is becoming quite painful. I save them to show Husband to prove to him I am on the road to becoming a little old lady (fingers crossed I am little and not fat again in old age). He just looks at me and tells me I'm pretty or something along those lines. Smart man I must say. I have an appointment to dye my hair tomorrow, although I know this won't take away the problem. There isn't enough time! Does anyone else ever feel like this?