I’ve shaved off my beard. I feel like an imposter | Romesh Ranganathan
My wife has been laughing at the level of my overreaction ever since, seemingly forgetting that when her hairdresser once cut her hair shorter than normal we had to hold a memorial service. But I just can’t get used to it. I don’t mind looking slightly different; what I do mind is looking in the mirror and seeing my dead father looking back at me.