Maybe I had to go through bc because of my own Karma. Maybe I said something, or thought something, or had a certain opinion of someone that landed me in bc land...sick, bald, pissed off & scared to death, with a new fear that will never fully disappear. There are few things more humbling in this life than bein a bit of a vain girl one moment, & then bald the next, with at least 2 solid years of hating the reflection you see in the mirror.
I'm not bloggin on this topic with anyone in particular in mind. I put this out there just as much of a reminder to myself. Who in the hell d'you think you are...