“So how many kids do you have?” he said, hardly cracking a smile. About halfway through buzzing my hair, my husband knew just the thing to lighten the mood.
In October, we will celebrate our 30th wedding anniversary. There is not a day I don’t thank God for bringing this man into my life.
I did it. Well, Don did it.
And just like that, the agonizing is over. My hair is gone. I’m happy.
Yes, there were tears. It was emotional at first. But it quickly became freeing. I didn’t let cancer decide when I would lose all my hair.
Time to move on.