Mar 15, 2011 | Uncategorized
“Mom, your hair is the most unusual color. I really can’t describe it. Almost like the color of a chocolate lab,” pronounced Jessica. “More like an Irish setter,” mumbled Ed while taking a bite of his dinner, not even looking up. The...
Feb 19, 2011 | Uncategorized
My hair had started growing the first of January, about six weeks after my last chemo treatment. I continued to wear hats to cover up the awkwardness of this stage. It was coming back the most blah color ever – kind of brown, kind of gray, slightly red –...
