I’m 65. Growing up, I was always under strict rules—first from my parents and then from an abusive husband. But now, finally single with my kids all grown up, I decided it was time to do something just for me. I’ve always dreamt of adding a bit of brightness to my life, so I dyed my hair pink, feeling like I’m embracing the winter of my life with some warmth.
But the moment my daughter saw me, she was furious. She yelled, telling me I looked ridiculous and that I should stay OUT OF SIGHT.
Is it really too much? I’ve never felt so happy and free. But maybe she’s right, and I should act my age instead.
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The man who tackled a shooter at the Kansas City Chiefs parade speaks out, says he didn’t hesitate when he saw the shooter running by.
Hero!
I didn’t hesitate. It was just do it. So I went to go tackle him and another gentIeman did the same thing and as I’m tackling him, I see his weapon either fall out of his hand or out of his sleeve.
It seemed like forever, but it probably wasn’t, it was like 30 seconds hoIding him down… Where’s the cops? Get the cops over here, get the cops over here.
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