I spent years hiding my red hair—bleaching it, pulling it out, trying to be like everyone else. I was the only redhead in my family, bullied in school, and convinced that being different was something to be ashamed of. At 28, everything changed. I was pregnant and so sure my baby would have red hair too. I told myself I had to learn to love it—because how could I hate something on myself and love it on her? She came out a brunette, just like her dad. But without even trying, she helped me find love for the thing I once rejected. Now? I let it glow. Because blending in is overrated anyway. Thank you to @bombayhair for the curling iron 💕 #Redhead #RedHairDontCare #SelfLoveJourney #EmbraceYourFire #NaturalBeauty #GetReadyWithMe #GRWM #MomLife #HealingJourney #FromShameToShine