So, on Wednesday, I decided that I was going to do it… cut my hair. So, I went to make an appointment at the salon across the street and the girl told me to sit down. I told her no, I just came to make an appointment. She said are you really gonna do it? I said yes, and she told me to sit down before I backed out. So, I sat down, and she called Jason and told him I’d be back in 20 minutes. So, 20 minutes and -12” of hair later… ;) so, what did I do with my hair you ask… I donated it to locks of love, An organization that makes wigs for children who have cancer and have lost their hair. I hope that the mop that was on my head can make a little child, somewhere, very happy. It seems like many people in my life have been affected by cancer. My paternal grandmother died when my dad was 13, of ovarian cancer, my great uncle had cancer, my other grandmother had colon cancer, we’ve had melanoma in the family, breast cancer, lymphoma, and other types. What a hard thing to go thru. I can’t even imagine the long days of chemo and radiation and the kicked bucket feeling of the meds. I pray one day, a cure will be found.
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