My hair started falling out yesterday. I thought I would be brave and let it take its own sweet time, but decided - NO! If I'm going to be bald it will be my choice - when and how, not the Chemo's. Chemo can control a lot of things, but not this. So I got up this morning and shaved it off. Surprisingly it doesn't look half bad. River, one of my 73/4 year old (as he says) grandsons, looked at my head and said - Wow - and you're still pretty Nona. Gotta love that kid.
Katrina in a show of solidarity - shaved her head too, she's just as beautiful without hair as she is with. Thank you Katrina that is so sweet of you, you are amazing.
I found that it isn't near as scary to be bald as I thought it would be, though my head is a little cold without a hat, but I have plenty of those, I wonder if Katrina is planning on borrowing them.
Baldness already seems normal and it's only been 12 hours. I'm continuously amazed about what I consider normal now, compared to a couple of months ago, it's truly wonderful how adaptable we can be. Living with an attitutude of gratitude, trusting in our Lord, rolling with the punches and keeping a postive, fun outlook makes all the difference. My faith carries me through the dips, I just have to remember to say "Jesus I trust in You".
I again want to thank everyone for the prayers and support - I have an amazing group of family, friends and even casual acquaintances.
Love to you all and May God Bless you and your families.
Linda