Tuesday, September 30, 2008

On Sept. 28th, 7:30 pm

a chunk of my hair fell out as I was styling it for photobooth pictures.

I don't think you'll ever forget the first time your hair falls out. It is like an anvil to the head. It's the realization that yes, I really DO have cancer. This hasn't just been a dream. I am a sick person.

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Jason said...

Hi, Kaylin.

I've been catching up on your blog as I was just alerted to it last night. Good for you for being so open and inspiring to other people. I know you probably aren't feeling to inspirational, but just know that your being so honest and kick ass is helping other people out there.


Anonymous said...

That's where the beautiful wigs come in and make you feel beautiful..even if a little hot. Wait till your hair grow back. It's softer than a kitten. :)