As a redhead, I've often felt like an outcast. Growing up, I was constantly bombarded with messages that my fiery locks were somehow 'wrong.' But as I've grown older, I've come to realize that being different is what makes me unique and beautiful.
I've always been fascinated by the way society tries to conform us into certain molds. As a redhead, I've had to deal with my fair share of stereotypes and judgments. But I refuse to let others dictate how I should look or feel.
It's taken me a while to come to terms with my natural hair color, but I've finally reached a place of acceptance. I'm not going to try to change who I am to fit someone else's standards.