I am not my Hair!! nor my Breast Cancer!

As we all know, when a person starts chemo treatments, the most common side effect is hair loss. And I'm not exception to the rule. With my first treatment, nothing really changed appearance wise. I looked as Fabulous as can be, as least when I was woke. lol. But with the second round of treatments, a day or so later I was brushing my hair, and it was coming out in clumps.

I was a little bummed out at first, but I knew it was coming. I had kinda prepared my self for it mentally. Because I knew it was going to happen. So the next day, I decided to go ahead and cut it off. I went into the bathroom grabbed the scissors, and started cutting. Then I asked my supportive husband to assist me. He got out the clippers and cut away. I almost cried, but I held it in.

I mean I'm Fabulous I can ROCK a bald head. let me say that again I mean I'm Fabulous I can ROCK a bald head. I always wanted to cut it off, but my husband wouldn't approve. Granted I wouldn't went all the way bald, but it would have been really short though.

So now that is all off, I feel kinda liberated, like I don't have to prove anything anymore. ( I feel like I need a hat, because my head cold, but that's another story). As a women, if you can rock a bald head out in the world and still feel Fabulous, you're pretty much the BOMB.. lol....at least I am!!