Tuesday I was at the American Cancer Society to pick a wig. Jordis and Kendalan were my critics. First wig was a dark brown with some auburn highlights number. It was kind of poofy. Just a little more hair than I have ever had in my entire life. So then I picked a little bit longer one with the same colors. Still didn't look right. The lady helping us said "Let's try this one." And the rest is history. It comes down to my neckline and is parted on the left side. Very blond with a few dark blond highlights. We all decided it looked like me more than the others had. I also am the proud owner of a brown turban. Which has been very comfortable to wear around the house. You don't know how cold your head gets without hair.
I wasn't completely bald, but there was no use waiting for it all to fall out 20 to 30 strands at a time. So then we drove to J. C. Penney's salon at the Mall and I had them shave the rest off. I do not have a very pretty bald head. And the worst thing to boot is....what 1/4 inch hair that I do still have on my head is white, gray, or dark brown. Not the natural blond that I have been using from the box for the last 10 years!! What's up with that? You would think as much as I have used over the years that my scalp would be that color too. Nope. It is not. So tonight I ask the girls to take a few photos of their Mama in her baldness. What you can't really see. My eyelashes are falling out and my eyebrows which have been pretty much invisible for years are gone too. Chemo therapy has a new name in my books. Chemical warfair. It is terrorizing my body and has obviously gone to my head. What does it do to my brain cells? This is why I did not want to try and work with my brain on chemicals. It is not a pretty sight. So tonight I post the photos without hair.




