I went out with
friends the other day to celebrate the beginning of summer. I decided (kind of last minute) that I didn’t
want to wear my head scarf. I just
wanted to have fun with my friends and I wanted to leave cancer behind. I wanted to have a day out when no one looked
at me as a cancer patient. Instead of people
looking at me like “oh my, she has cancer” they looked at me like “oh my, what
did she do to her hair?” I didn’t mind
though. I pretended to be confident in
my decision and Charlize Theron-ed it for the day.
At least that is what I wanted to look
like!
I got a ton of
compliments about my hair from all my friends and I think they were all
sincere. I love my friends! I definitely got some looks from strangers
but I am used to that now. I’m not sure
if they saw me as a cancer patient whose hair is growing back, or as a very
brave woman trying out a very tricky hairstyle, or who knows what.
At one point I am
sitting with my friend K at the bar when an extremely handsome 25 year old
(okay, he was really a decent looking fifty year old) comes over to me and
tells me that I’m beautiful, he loves my hair, and I look just like Charlize
Theron (okay, he actually just told me that he really likes my hair and he
mentions that he has been trying to convince his wife to cut her hair like
mine, but she won’t do it.) How sweet is
that? I totally wasn’t expecting
it. I have gone for so long without any
hair that it never occurred to me a stranger who doesn’t know my situation
would complement me. I thanked him and
didn’t mention that the only reason I am sporting this look is because I lost
all my hair to cancer. It turns out
there are men who like short hair. Lucky
for me, my husband is one of them!
Looking
on the Bright Side…Coen saw the picture of Charlize Theron and told me “she
looks just like you mommy!” How precious
is that? Then he said that she looks
like a boy.
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