I have not buzzed my head for a couple weeks, and it seems to be growing back, still pretty thin, but not falling out (at this time). And, no rashes or itching at this time, other than the blotchy face.
I always say I am doing good, cause I feel I am doing good as I am not vomiting or nauseous! I can deal with being tired, hot flashes, and the other "things". ...Kinda like this "I'm Fine" poem says: :)
I'm Fine --
There's nothing whatever the matter with me.
I'm just as healthy as I can be. I have arthritis in both my knees. And when I talk, I talk with a wheeze.
My pulse is weak and my blood is thin, But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in.
I think my liver is out of whack, And a terrible pain is in my back. My hearing is poor, my sight is dim, Most everything seems to be out of rim, But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in.
My memory is failing, my head's in a spin, I'm peacefully living on aspirin. But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in.
The moral is, as this tale we unfold, That for you and me who are growing old, It's better to say, "I'm fine" with a grin Than to let them know the shape we're in.
-- Genevieve Baker
Hope you that are reading this have a great day!
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Keep smiling, Tammy! We continue to have you in our thoughts!
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