One year ago today, I had my last chemo treatment. By June I was bald as a billiard ball. I thought that my hair would come back right away but it honestly took a long time.
July 9, 2019. Very Uncle Fester.
September 11th, 2019. Not a lot but making progress. The weather got hot so I ditched the hats.
Going through radiation.
By October it was starting to get a peak. Bunny Butt!
November, feeling pretty punk rock with my silver hair.
January was feeling pretty Eddie Munster. :-)
By March I had trimmed the back and sides a bit because I was looking like an Oompa Loompa.
After a year, my hair is pretty much crazy town.
2020 has been quite a year. All my cancer tests have come back clean, so for that I am grateful.
I hope that wherever you are you are safe and healthy.
Love and hugs,
Marilyn.
PS The Small Dog send his best thoughts.
