Some days are shittier than others.
Some days I can bad ass my way through
...and some days you go to take a bath to wash the itch out of your scalp and end up feeling like BrundleFly.
I knew it was coming, thought I had more time, but been preparing myself for losing my hair.
But now that its here... there is no preparing I suppose.
Just feels like every time I get through something, and think OK good I'm stronger than this shit, I get smacked down again.
I just want my hair clippers , I just want to shave it off.