I decided to pop into my local newsagent after returning from radiotherapy and guess who I met there?
No, not the prime minister or a famous actress or pop star. It was my lovely hairdresser who I've not been to for about 9 months. For obvious reasons...
She asked me how I was and complimented me on my new hairstyle and colour. I told her about my cancer and she suggested that pop over for a free trim. She only trimmed the slightly shaggy bits around my ears, but it was great being at the hairdressers again. Unimaginable 6 months ago.
She told me about all the people she knew who had cancer and it just put the whole thing in perspective.
I felt so normal.
Hurrah for hairdressers!
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