Paul told me that I would need a sense of humor when dealing with my hair loss. At the time I didn't think it would be very funny, but I have changed my mind. It has not been nearly as traumatic as I anticipated. Today I washed the remaining hair, which takes approximately 30 seconds. Then I told him that I look like an old man who needs a hair cut, but doesn't want to spend the money because it isn't worth it. Ha, ha!
I'm still thankful for the wig and everyone who knows me thinks it is great. At this time, the name of the game is to have things as normal as possible. I am not needing a new look, just the old me.
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