This is where I expected to say something along the lines of… I got my NHS wig today. Hahaha it so was hideous, I’ve been transformed into a 1980’s soap opera super-star. Get a load of the pictures below.
But there are no photos as I didn’t get my wig.
This morning I woke up to find a halo of hair on my pilliow. It looked horrendous.
But I was told at hospital later it’s likely that it’s not falling out, it’s just thinning. Maybe I’ll get to keep most of it after all.
Again it was excuriating. My forehead felt like it had frostbite to start with. At least this time it was a bit of a better colour.
The NHS wig man came in with a selection of wigs for me to try on. He proudly took one of them out of its box and it didn’t look too bad.
He agreed with the nurses that I don’t need a wig, certainly not yet anyway. They’ve all been left at hospital. I’ll be able to try them on during my next chemo session in three weeks.
They’re locked inside a cupboard on the ward. If I suddenly lose my hair then I can quickly go to hospital for some emergency hair.
Despite the icy headwear, I actually quite enjoyed this round of chemotherapy. At times it was even fun although I’m not sure I’m supposed to say that.
What made it different? Was it the hypnotherapy? Maybe that was part of the reason. It was certainly less painful.
I think though it probably had more to do with the great company. Okay and the cake they brought me. Also we were able to watch a film. Sorry James Bond but while you were busy killing any cancer cells, we were watching Batman take out his enemies.
The evil chemo cocktail slipped easily into my veins. You have various pouches of clear liquid. I was surprised each time that the machine started beeping to say the current bag was empty.
The chemo is light sensitive and it has to be hidden in what I think looks rather like a ‘modesty’ bag.
I reckon it wants to be covered up as it’s so bashful that it could well be saving my life.
After feeling good all day, the side effects from the contents of that bright bag haven’t yet kicked in. That will take a few days.
This time I’m even more prepared. I have my hypnotherapy trances to practise and stronger painkillers. Hopefully it won’t be so awful.