I looked like a chemo patient. (Duh!) When Ric came to get me from the hospital, he told me to get in the car quickly and duck so that no one would see me!
Got home, sat down on the bathroom floor in front of the mirror with the little trash container. I sat because I knew this was going to take a while. Snip, snip, snip... a few more snips... and the job was finished in a couple minutes. Well, almost.
Ric was outside with Bodhi, so I decided to have a little fun. I left one long strip on the side to give me a kind of rocker look. Ric loved it! Handed me his tie-dye t-shirt, told me to put on some big earrings, and we had a little photo op:
Ric called me Jammin' Jeanne K!
You are amazing.
ReplyDeleteI did the same with my hair. One day it was there - the next I had big chunks coming out. I couldn't stand all that hair falling on me l took the scissors and cut it as short as I could. No one wanted to shave it for me - fearing their tears as well as mine I guess. My best friends son-in-law was studying nursing, so I told him to come practice on my head. As much as I hated losing my hair, it was such a relief to just do it and be less stressed. I would recommend this for everyone. Take control - don't let it control or stress you.