I started losing my hair at 17. It has thinned gradually over my life and i probably only have 20% now of what I started with. Frankly, it has blighted my life. When I meet someone with lovely bouncy, thick hair I feel the most enormous envy. It also dominates my life in that the weather conditions, wind, having to wash it every day is something I have to factor in. My appearance matters to me and a 'good' hair day makes all the difference to my mood. I sympathise completely.
The government changed women's pension age and called it progress. Did anyone actually ask you?
Hundreds of illegal migrants to be put in existing military barracks




