Hair Cut

I did it. I cut my hair and donated it to the Locks of Love.

It is easier to wash my hair now that it is much shorter. My body is healing slowly so I do not want to stand in the shower stall too long.

Emotionally I am still struggling with the loss. My hormone seems to be playing ping-pong inside me all day. I would be fine one minute and get teary eyes the next. It is a very exhausted experience.

In my heart, though, I hold tight to God's promise: He will never leave me nor forsake me.

Thank you, Lord.

This is my third time donating my hair to this organization and each time it blessed me to know that a part of me can be used to help others through a difficult trial in their lives.