Only Truth

From the age of four I was told repeatedly that wet hair would kill me. Yes, kill me. Not harm me, or hurt me, but kill me. “You’ll catch a death!” were the words that really struck fear into my small mind. Wet hair beat plane crashes, car crashes and farming accidents hands down according to my parents. This was what made me terrified of having wet hair at all conscious times. Because of all that I was the only More





