I'm in my 50s.
Over the pandemic I have lost several people including my dad most recently.
My hair is now growing in completely white & I've gone from being chatted up by random men to being offered an arm to help me down from the cab, finding people speak more slowly to me while also more loudly & being called dear.
Took my son to the museum last week & the (older than me) guide asked if my grandson was enjoying it.
So, early 50s but I think it's the grief that has done it.
I look completely different to the way I looked even a year ago, like a much older relative of who I was then.
Last year, I could dress up & deep condition/style my hair & look as good as my younger sister (few years younger) who goes all out on the plastic surgery/botox etc..
My skin was better, so was my figure & my hair.
People would look at us together & they really thought she was older than me.
It's like all the colour has faded from me - not just from my hair. Even my eyebrows have gone so pale you can't really see them against my skin which is even paler than it ever was.
I've gone from barely a wrinkle to a really heavily lined face with jowls & sagging skin around my eyes.
I haven't put on weight.
If anything I've lost a few pounds.
I don't really care to be honest which might be part of the problem but the way I look now can't be fixed with a good nights sleep, a face mask & a bit of makeup.