Introducing my new cancer hair do!

One of the first things that I did when I got to the hospital was proactively cut my hair. It was a way to make it real but take control. A pink stripe to embrace as it is part of me. Short and manageable because there are more important things in life than a complicated hair style.

After a couple of weeks I wanted to change it up even more and add in a little of my own style so that I still felt more like me.

Now, it depends on the day. Some days, my new hair makes me feel powerful and strong, others it is a distraction from pain and others I just couldn’t care less what I look like.

About The Author

A few months ago, I was told that my boobs are trying to kill me and being misdiagnosed for two years allowed them to recruit throughout the rest of my body by way of my spine. Before this, I knew f*ck all about cancer. Now, between sipping chemo cocktails, I want to talk about the truth of living with Stage 4 Breast Cancer with my support system and people I have met along the way to recovery.

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