This isn't an anniversary of sorts but another giant leap in the recovery process... I guess.
Basically the wig has been giving me fits... and after about 4 days of regular end-of-day headaches... I pulled the trigger.
I called my hairdresser
I called my mother
I replayed the scene from Steel Magnolias -- "Oh Shelby you're hair is so short!" (in my head) which then of course led to the line "Ousier - you're almost chipper you hit a small child or somethin'?" Gotta love Clarie don't you??
Continuing...
I sat in the chair
I had my hair cut
I had my hair dyed
I had my hair styled.
I cried in the car on the way home.
I have not worn my wig into work today .... for the first time since May 15, 2013.
I have seriously been enjoying the comments, compliments and discussions.
I wonder why I cried on my way home.
I sincerely hope that spring isn't far away because my ears are cold.
I have manically checked Facebook because I needed that positive reinforcement last night...
Have I mentioned my ears are cold?
It is another step - I am well
I intend to stay that way
Is spring ever coming??!? My ears are cold.
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