My hair is growing in like I have never seen it. I have the chemo curl/frizz. When I get up in the morning I look like I have an afro. When I get ready to go somewhere I wet it and then put a handful of goop in it. I then twist it all over to create beautiful curls. Everyone tells me that they love it, but I am not thrilled with it. I remember the days of the long straight hair that was put up in a pony tail when it was not cooperating. This mess takes a lot of work.
Most people want to know if I will keep it short. Heck! No! I am not sitting for an hour or two every few weeks to get a hair cut. I want it to grow as long as it can. Since I don't have any grey hair I can grow it out and donate it to "Locks of Love". They make wigs for children with medical issues. I did that when I cut it for preparation for chemo. I am sure that some child somewhere in this world is loving shiny new wig.
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