I am on the verge of finding out what i will look like with no hair. Another piece fell out closer to the front and I set head shaving for when a piece in front falls out and it looks better shaved then patches of bald. I dont think it really bothers me that its falling out. I look at it as a choice between me falling apart and ending up in the loonie bin again or my hair doing the falling apart for me. I would choose the hair. Stress is a powerful thing. I believe, in my life, stress can be summed up as the great controller. All I hear from silly people is "well the answer is simple get the stress out of your life". Then i ask okay tell me how. Silence. Things will work out because they have to work out right? They always have in the past. Granted we have never been this bad off before with no trap door in site but it will work out. Then lets add in this time of year. OH how i hate this time of year. So for now i will do what i do best stress, and put one foot in front of the other till i cant anymore. Or maybe i will choose door #2.
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