I Am Not My Hair (India Arie) is one of my favorite songs and was even before the cancer. As I sit here watching Oprah (with Christina Applegate) crying, I can't help but think of this song. Last week as I got ready for work doing my normal routine and noticed that there was significantly more hair in my comb. On Saturday as my husband and I got ready to go to dinner with some friends, I realized that a full handful of my hair was in my comb. As the week has progressed, I have noticed more and more hair and although I knew this was very likely, I guess I still wasn't ready for it. So now I have to prepare myself to lose something else I love. I know it's strange to say that you love your hair or your breasts but I'm a young woman (30) and I pride myself and looking my best so, yes, I miss my breast and yes, I'm going to miss my hair. I guess now what I have to do is remember that "I am not my hair..." This is breast cancer awareness month and I guess what I am going to do is make sure that all of my girlfriends are proactive with their health.
I sincerely appreciate all of you who have encouraged me on this journey. There have been so many kind words that I am overwhelmed and overjoyed that God has blessed me in this way. I have my second chemo treatment on Friday and a long way to go but as the days pass I am getting stronger emotionally and I'm definatley a fighter to here I go...



MD,
You are a beautiful woman with or without your hair or breast. It's your heart and soul that sings, and we hear it loud and clear. You're a young woman indeed, with many years yet to be lived. Hang in there -- you'll get through this.
Best of luck with your treatment. Be sure to keep us posted on how you're doing.
Sincerely,
Maria