doug-50321961 @doug-50321961
As I recall it now, the first time I ever saw my reflection was when I was six years old. It was a sunny summer morning and I had wandered into my parents' room while they were still asleep. My mom wasn't awake yet but I knew she would be soon so I thought it would be fun to look at myself in the mirror.
I remember feeling curious about how I looked, trying on different hats and making funny faces as I gazed back at myself. It was only when I noticed my hair that things started getting strange - it seemed to grow longer and longer before my very eyes! I felt like a real-life magic trick.
That's the day everything changed for me. I began spending hours in front of mirrors, experimenting with different hairstyles, makeup, and poses. Sometimes I'd stare so long I'd start to see double images. It was like I had discovered a world within myself that only revealed itself when I looked at my reflection.
As I recall it now, the first time I ever saw my reflection was when I was six years old. It was a sunny summer morning and I had wandered into my parents' room while they were still asleep. My mom wasn't awake yet but I knew she would be soon so I thought it would be fun to look at myself in the mirror.
I remember feeling curious about how I looked, trying on different hats and making funny faces as I gazed back at myself. It was only when I noticed my hair that things
