1. Weight Loss—When my ordeal began two and a half years ago, I lugged around 155 pounds on my five-foot-two frame and was bitterly considering going up a pant size.
After chemo and seven surgeries I’ve lost 25 pounds. And because I have no appetite and food all tastes dull, I’ve kept it off. At last I can drag my finger across that dratted BMI chart and rest on a solid square of “healthy weight”. Breast cancer, I couldn’t have done it without you! 2. Hair Loss—Yes, it’s a bit disconcerting going bald, but the upside is you don’t just lose the hair on your head. You lose ALL your hair! I got to go for over six months without even thinking about a razor. It’s great never having to worry before pulling on a pair of shorts.
And as exciting as it was to feel that first bit of peach fuzz on my scalp, it also meant resuming my regular visits with Lady Schick.
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