I'm feeling a little better now and I'm in a better mood. Finally!
Maybe it's because I got popcorn at Target today. You know how I feel about popcorn...!
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Me with my young survivor gals in New York City! I almost have a hairstyle!
My new hair (and me!) at my end-of-treatment celebration. Nice face I'm making, no?
A much nicer bald picture...
Nothing Left! (My head looks like an upside-down egg. With a smile, usually.)
My waist is getting fat and my hair is getting thin...
I think the blue is actually better than my real hair ever was...
Fuzzy and smiling... even if I hate it...
Weird picture, I know, but look at my hair!
4 comments:
If it's anything like how I feel about popcorn, you are in a much better mood :) In fact this is my favorite time of year for popcorn because the boyscout popcorn is my FAVORITE!!! But I digress, I hope you enjoy your popcorn!
Hi Carrie. I'm glad you got popcorn and hope you had a good day today. Any thoughts on Race for the Cure? Should I register for that? Want to come down Saturday night and hang out in Denver? Love you!
Glad you are feeling better. Popcorn always seemed to treat you well! Wish we could talk.. There is nothing worse than the feeling that you are nothing to someone else!!! Good luck with everything. I do not know why you remain in my thaughts, but you will remain in my prayers forever. I can not change the way I feel or think about you.. There has never been anyone in my life who has had an impact such as you!!!! I guess I can not make you talk to me. Carrie, you showed me that it is possible to love and be loved, I just can't believe we do not have contact. I guess you have your reasons, I just feel dead to you anymore Carrie. It hurts. Be well, and know that you are always in my prayers and that I hold you dear to my heart, always. You are an incredible woman Carrie, wish I could be a part of your life again!!!! Wayne
Now I think I've got it . . . your dear Aunt has been trying to do this foolish stuff for weeks . . . anyway, it's called generation gap and I'm working on it. I wanted you to know I read your blog all the time so I can know how you're doing. Uncle Dennis & I feel so far away and want you to knwo we talk about you and think about you a lot. You're a pretty tough cookie! Take care!!
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