The day started out so wonderfully!!
I went to the salon and had my eyebrows done because they grew back. That is a HUGE step in my mind in getting my life back. It felt so wonderful to talk "shop" with Glenna as she did my eyebrows and then showed me how to make them look fuller and not so "light" (they are growing in more blonde than what I had before). I didn't have make up on, yet, but I sure did feel a little more like a woman.
Then I went to Costco because our family is out of a few things and it is in the next block. As I was in the check out line a man looked me straight in the face and ask, "How are you today, sir?" I didn't correct him and just let it go. I didn't even let a tear fall down my cheek.
I knew that day would come, and I thought I would be OK with it, and I was until I called Steve. I called Steve to let him know and cry on his shoulder and I did just that (only his shoulder was holding the phone that I was crying into).
I thought I was tougher than that, but I guess not. Oh, well. One day my hair will be long and beautiful again.