My son and his wife shamed me for wearing red lipstick. I decided to teach them a lesson
Even at seventy-five, Edith was a lively woman, full of confidence and style. Her bright red lipstick was her trademark, a symbol of her vibrant personality. Little did she know that this makeup choice would spark a stormy evening during a family gathering. As she carefully applied her favorite red shade, memories of wearing it on special occasions flooded her mind—romantic dates with her late husband and important job interviews. It wasn’t just makeup; it was a statement of her spirit. Her son, Steph, arrived early and caught her in