Showing posts with label wig. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wig. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Hiatus

Alright, alright. I've had enough of you politely harass me about my blog not being updated... I decided the best way to handle this was to just write a new post. Jocelyn says that I have gone the way of all other bloggers, dropping off the face of the blog-o-sphere.

This past weekend I was in Vicki's wedding. It was great - it was beautiful, fun, enjoyable, all that good stuff. But most importantly (ha ha), my wig was awesome. I borrowed a wig from the American Cancer Society resource center at the place where I get chemo. People donate their wigs when they don't need them anymore, so it's like a "lending library" for wigs. I wasn't interested in buying a wig (I don't care whether or not my insurance company pays for it - I have a hard time getting something like that to use just once).

To me, not wearing a wig is a sign of strength. I think it's strange when I see patients getting chemo and wearing a wig. Lets face it - you're not fooling anyone! And guess what? Most of us don't have hair, either! To each her own, but I can tell you from firsthand experience that getting a wig is not physically comfortable... but it can be emotionally comfortable. I know that since Vicki is a good friend, she would have been okay with me wearing a headscarf to her wedding (in fact, she told me she wouldn't mind if I sat in the pew in jeans if it meant I could be there - I almost wish I took her up on that at several points during the day :-). But I think that being a good friend means not asking her to be okay with me going in a headscarf. I'll be bald for another few months. She'll have these pictures of the most important day in her life forever.

As it turns out, I'm happy I had a wig. There were dozens of people I'd never met before, and they would have all been staring at me, or whatever. The wedding was beautiful, everyone had a great time, and I was part of it.

But, I'll tell you, I don't know if I'll ever wear the wig again :-)

I'm trying to get pictures of me in the wig at the wedding, but I don't have any, yet. Stay tuned...

p.s. Today was my next round of Taxol. Though I'm tired and a bit loopy, I feel fine.