notice loose hairs in the sink or the shower, or that your side-part is starting to look more like the Parting of the Red Sea, have confidence in the fact that hair loss medications do work, and that all it takes is working with your doctor in order to find the right one for you....
So far, this journey God has brought us on has been one of stress, suffering, growth and joy. We started trying for a baby last year and we had a very early miscarriage in July, then a 7 week miscarriage in November. At the same time I was trying to start The Allo Hope Foundation...
That is the hospital policy for all women who have c-sections- no getting out of bed for 12 hours. This isn’t a big deal for the families who have healthy babies because the babies are in the room with them, but for the families whose babies are whisked away for observation or admi...
The anesthesiologist came over. She was already smiling. Her teeth were bright white against the caramel-pudding color of her skin. Her hair was wrapped in a paisley turban, brown and red, the brown matching exactly the color of her scrubs. The crinkly lines at the corner of her eyes lent...
Meanwhile, New Chap had only previously been attracted to women with blonde hair and big tits. He’s moved on from that one quite admirably. (He’s had to, really.) I choose now to live in the moment. To enjoy the life I have, and the people in it, although a lot of the peopl...
Little did I realize, it’s actually notttttt that easy for someone with black hair to go white via dye. So it is Saturday, august 24th, and I wake up hungover at 9 AM which is extremely early for me (having gone to bed at about 5). I drag myself out of bed, shower (ambitiou...
When I bent backwards to rinse my hair in the shower, my belly bulged out in a narrow cone that I had never seen before. I did not learn that diastasis recti was “a thing,” until years later – unfortunately, most doctors don’t test for diastasis recti, nor do they mention it ...
“One you don’t want to talk to your regular doctor about?” Ellis was seventy-four, with thinning silver hair and a small limp that didn’t slow him down much on the tennis court. Which was where he and Scott had met, and become friends. Not close friends, maybe, but friends, su...
women had a vendetta against a boy they knew in highschool and they remembered being at the same event with him and decided to make up a story to ruin his life. Or, a couple of psychopaths who went to school with a boy many years ago who was running for office and they were ...
The anesthesiologist came over. She was already smiling. Her teeth were bright white against the caramel-pudding color of her skin. Her hair was wrapped in a paisley turban, brown and red, the brown matching exactly the color of her scrubs. The crinkly lines at the corner of her eyes lent...