Hi there! So - just when I'm getting used to seeing myself in baseball caps with almost no hair - I'm thinking my husband is getting used to it also. Little did I know how wrong I was.
We went to lunch at Wendy's today. He ordered the food, and I sat down at a table. After he ordered, I saw him scanning the tables, looking past me a few times. I could see the panic on his face.... where did she go? Suddenly I realized he didn't recognize me without long hair. When I waved my arms in the air to get his attention, he looked relieved and then laughed and pointed to his neck, as if to say "I was looking for your long hair." It was kind of funny.
My stomach has been in knots the last few days. I'm not getting much relief from the pain, but I'm still able to do everything I could do before (work, laundry, Parker's baseball games, etc.). Thank God for my work family - letting me work from home. It's been the biggest help.
I wore a long wig to Parker's game today. I am not comfortable in a wig. Hats are pretty uncomfortable also (with no hair to set them on). I'll figure this out soon enough. I'm still working out the bumps on this temporary path.
Later gators.
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