Speaking Of Scars...

After doing the last post I realized it had been a while since I'd posted pictures of my scar. Below are a few photos. My scar is now my little secret. Strangers would never know what I'm going through just by looking at me.

I feel like I'm finally integrated into society. That probably sounds weird. It's hard to explain....I guess I felt like I wasn't moving forward. I felt ugly, that's for sure, and I didn't like the fact that I couldn't choose my hair, it chose me or maybe it's that the tumor dictated it. I now feel like I have options. Options are such an important thing in life. Anyway, about the scar, thank you to my parents for providing such thick hair genes, the fluffy hair is the perfect cover up for my little secret!