17 minutes ago
Sunday, April 22, 2012
During the next few years it came in thick, dark and very wavy. The fact that my mother insisted on giving us children "permanents' was not something I was fond of. See the ponytail and bangs on the left....after one of these traumatic experiences, I was always very sad that the bangs were even higher than my hairline!
I decided to take one last pic before it all falls out...sigh. A person close to me told me that when she had chemo -after the first treatment, hers turned lackluster and she could literally feel it 'dying'. After the second treatment, it all fell out. Mine is projected to do the same. I know there are much worse things and it will certainly save my life....but right now, I'm moping. I know...it's just hair.