Bald | Beautiful

 I said farewell to my hair last night!  At a big celebration of love and support, Stephen and I both shaved our heads.  I'm SO thankful for his love and willingness to be right by my side in all of this, as well as all of the friends and family who came to cheer us on. 

Before:

Stephen was up first.

Glory, my neighbor and stylist, showed me how to do it, so I shaved most of his hair off!

Then, it was my turn:

 Stephen did the honors:

 The boys watched on as Glory finished up. 

"Bald: NAILED IT!"

 It was much easier to have a cheering section of my Pink Warriors:

 After:

Having no hair gives me no where to hide, so this is no longer a disease where I look normal.  People can easily tell now that I'm on my way to becoming a cancer survivor! 

I wanted the boys to be there, even though they were up way past bedtime.  I'm not sure how they took the *new* me, but this is life, and we're all learning how to go about it one step at a time.  

I'm learning to love my cheekbones and am trying to embrace this new look.  I'm grateful my head is pretty round, and my ears are small and don't stick out.  I make a pretty good bald person!