this is a photo of my grandma and mom taken yesterday, after my mom told grandma that she would soon have a wig of real, naturally grey hair... my mom's hair.
i thought this passage from kevin hall's book aspire went well with this photo:
"suffering...is noble. it's sacred. it's life defining. it's one thing to suffer and be a victim; it's an entirely different thing to be willing to suffer for a cause and become a victor. even though it has become popular to define passion as deep or romantic love, the real meaning is being willing to suffer for what you love."