Yesterday my hair started coming out in gobs, like nothing is holding the hair on my head anymore. This was oddly comforting assurance that the chemotherapy is working, but rather messy. I gave the older girls scissors and asked them to chop away to minimize the mess. This is the result.
I am grateful for assistance with the costs of my ongoing cancer treatments.
This is year six of my battle with breast cancer and I feel fortunate that I've managed so well so far. I'm very glad of the support I continue to receive from family and friends and know that their encouragement continues to fuel the fight I have in me.