Okay, just to lay everything right out on the table I'm a 32 y/o mother of 4 beautiful children, a nurse, as well as, a full time student. I'm having some intense issues with my appearance lately. I reside in Memphis, Tn; and anyone who knows Memphis also knows that this is almost as southern as you can get. I'm in a funk lately about my hair. I want to begin to wear my hair in it's natural state, I'm tired of chasing down relaxers and keeping track of new growth and kitchen. I'm also tired of having to go through a ton of different time consuming, costly, and sometimes ineffective changes to appear to be something I'm not and clearly will never be. Of course I know that after hearing this, one would think; clearly she has her mind made up (not in the least). But that's not where the funk lies, it lies in this deep rooted fear of not being excepted or viewed as different or even militant by my peers and colleagues, and lets be honest, most black men don't find it attractive at all (or maybe I've just been around the wrong men). I already know what some of you may be thinking once you hear this (she's too damned old to be under peer pressure) but for me just isn't that easy. I wonder am I the only one to ponder aimlessly over a issue in which I'm in complete control, because after all, it's my hair. Has anyone else ever had this dilemma, or maybe felt this way?