A Grandmother’s Wedding Glow: One Small Mishap and the Radiance That Followed
At seventy years old, I seldom pick up makeup brushes or choose outfits beyond my favorite soft sweaters and cozy cardigans. Yet when my granddaughter invited me to her wedding, a quiet spark flickered inside—an old longing to feel truly beautiful once more. That morning, I took my time arranging my silver hair into gentle ...

















