It's only hair....
This hair thing really needs to just get itself over and done with.I noticed last week that my part was starting to look like a landing strip on top of my head. Last Friday, we went out with friends, and my hair just looked awful. I realized that it was because I had so little of it left. I made it through the weekend, but when Monday dawned, I took the scissors to it. I knew that I would lose more of it in the shower (thus it looking even worse!), so I solved the problem by cutting it r-e-a-l-l-y short. I think I surprised Michael; I think he thought I would shave it before just hacking at it. But I just couldn't shave it. Meaghan got up in time to watch me and help clip a bit on the very back of my head. I did discover something interesting, though. I found a LOT more dark brown hair on the back of my head. It wasn't as gray as I thought (from the way the front looked!). For some reason, I took some satisfaction in that. Of course, now, it was all in the waste basket instead of on my head. I also discovered that short hair (really short hair!) weighs nothing! And my head is much cooler!
So, I wore my wig to chemo Monday. One of the ladies getting treatment there told me it was "cute as a button" and made me look "years younger." I felt like I had a swim cap on my head; I think it is because my scalp is still so sensitive that anything I put on it hurts. I also took the wig off as soon as I got home. And I haven't had it on again except for one quick trip to Wal-Mart that evening. Of course, the girls have been under the weather all week, so I haven't gone out of the house, either. All the kids have had some funny comments about what my head/hair looks like. Meaghan wants ALL of the hair to fall out so I stop shedding on her when she sits on my lap or hugs me. As the hair continues to fall out with each shower, the landing strip gets wider. I told Kathryn today that I think my head reminds me of a baby bird's head - very few feathers and lots of skin. I've also been told that larger earrings are a must. I guess they help to balance out the baldness. To put things in perspective, though, hair loss is minimal in the grand scheme of things. I'd gladly be a bald grandma, if that's what it takes to beat this disease.
So goes the saga of my hair.........
8 Comments:
Hi Kim,
I like the part about a bald Grandma! Sounds better to me than one with the bluish rinse on the silvery hair.
Under the Mercy,
Toby
I am amazed at your sense of humor throughout this ordeal.
The Lord blessed you with a quick wit and I am so thankful for that!
Hi Kim,
I'm not sure if this will go through or not. I've been wanting to comment but didn't want to set up a blog to do it. LOL
Your upbeat way of handling all this has been just awesome. Our family is praying for you.
Hugs,
Cathy
Humor will take you a long way! Are you feeling well?
Leni<><
Kim---
HUGS to you!!!!! You are continually an inspiration to me! Walking again tomorrow. Friday, I started to "feel the burn" and thought of you. That made the rest of the walk go much easier!
Is Toby walking with you?
He should you know.....you could tie a pink ribbon around his neck! LOL!
You truly are an amazing woman!...and, like everybody else has said...both your mindset and humor are invaluable!
((((Kim))))
You remind me of my friend who went through cancer with grace like you. She tried to be funny - to help others laugh and feel more comfortable. When she went bald, she got a cap that had long blonde hair hanging out the back. It was hilarious! She wore various funny hair-do's. It did help us laugh, even when there was tears. :)
Keep leaning on Jesus' strength.
Loni
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