My memory of my hair
We weren't in ICU anymore but we couldn't go to the rehab center. I realized that my hair was failing out. I couldn't talk but everyone know that my hair was falling out. That was a tragic experience for me; before everyone got there in the morning I was crying trying to understand why this had to be so hard. I can still look back, and I am weeping as I still don't why it is so hard. From February until September 19, it took me seven months to almost get back all that I had lost!
Good news is that I had a hair cut today, a very very short one. There are pictures of the before and after, plus in the process!
You look so cute! I love your new hair!
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