Saturday, June 20, 2020

A Year for Growing.

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.