Having red hair and freckles is an interesting thing.
It really is.
When I was little (acutally, I still get it today....especially with two other redheads in tow!), I caught the attention of a LOT of old(er) people:
"Where'd you get that RED hair?"
"You know, my youngest son has red hair"
"Before my husband was grey, he had bright red hair just like you!"
"Look at that beautiful hair!"
As I got a little older, what I wanted was to catch the attention of boys! But the more tan and blonde my friends were, the more white and freckle-y I felt!
Admittedly, it was hard for me. I used plenty of sunless tanning lotion and makeup to cover-up what I thought were flaws. My mom would tell me over and over that "white is vogue, Jamie, white is vogue".
My friends would roll their eyes because every single time we'd see a redhead I'd immediately ask "Is that the color of my hair?" I wanted so badly to know how I stood in comparison to the rest of the population. I grew up in an area of California where red hair was rare, so I didn't see many of "my kind" around me. And since there are no red heads anywhere in my family, I sort of felt like the odd man out.
In my life, I have seen plenty of both the not-so-hot redheads (the ones who give us a bad name) and beautiful redheads (the ones I'd pray to look like). And about a million times in my life I've wondered where I fall on the spectrum!
Now, at 30 years old, I can say that 98% of me honestly doesn't care and is COMPLETELY fine with having red hair, freckles and fair skin. Seriously. In fact, I like it! I say 98% because there is probably 2% of me that still occasionally day-dreams about being tan. And quite often, little children will ask me "why are there spots all over you?" and I'll feel an ever-so-slight brush of insecurity.
But I've learned that there are MANY different kinds of beautiful, and everyone's definition of beautiful is different!
And I caught the attention of the most important "boy" of all. Before I came around, Tucker always joked that he wanted to "find Ariel and marry her". Well, he did it! His mom had red hair and now we have daughters, nieces, nephews and cousins with red hair. I don't feel so "alone" anymore!
I found this interesting, a site dedicated to my "kind" : http://www.dougbarber.com/red/index.html