Corona Turned Me Into Cruella De Vil

Struggling with premature hair whitening.

Photo by Mariana Vusiatytska on Unsplash

I spent most of my life being told that I don’t look my age. I entered my 30s with a theme party where I pretended to be a spoiled adolescent in an episode of MTV’s My Sweet Sixteen. I bought a princess dress, a tiara and a 2x5 meters reproduction of the Disney Castle. I indulged in my Peter Pan’s syndrome, a lot.