The Full Hair Chip Chop

Firstly, this is what happens when you’re four and you dress yourself……

pops

So Pop’s has thick hair, like me, hence why I don’t have alot. So SHE decided to get it all chopped off, partly because she wanted to and partly because she hates having it brushed and put up, so off we went to our favourite hairdressers.

Long hair
Long hair
Back Chip Chop
Back Chip Chop
Side Chip Chop
Side Chip Chop
All the hair
All the hair

I was prepared for screaming and ear plugs being needed, however she sat the whole time without a peep. So here is the end product!!

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Good = Bad?!

Now this past year has been one of THE worst years of my life. Oddly enough it has also been one of the best? Me and hubby were talking and simply could not figure it out? I mean How can it be good and bad?

There was the birth off Beboo:
There was getting our new lovely house. Our fab little doggy, Pops starting play school, although I miss her LOADS when she goes. Hubby having a job he loves. Getting debts sorted so we can at last start again. See these were all good. But then there is the great big stark contrast of the bad. Me being diagnosed with MS, having all the test etc, loosing almost all the sight in my left eye, having extreme left sided weakness, becoming so dependant on others. I really do feel for hubby. Our lives have literally been turned upside down. Somehow we are all still together and still a family. Yes we have our off days but who doesn’t?!


I cant help but wonder what the future will bring, how will the rest of the really odd year go? I scares the crap out of me. The people who get me and hubs through are family and close friends, and now our online friends. 


I am hoping life will ease up a little. I just do not really see it happening. Why do I think this? Well for starters when we arrived home today there were four whole appointment letters for me, yes FOUR! Including an MRI (see there is one above) now these buggers look lovely and amazing but it as to be one of THE most scary experiences of my life, the noise is unreal. I no they are now a part of my, well, routine? Even so I know this will determine what daily injections would suit me best. Until doing some reading up I saw this as a quick fix, but even the meds come with some side effects, more lovely things to become accustomed too. Lovely.


Well I guess the whole good/bad thing will forever keep us ll guessing. I just hope I make it to next year a stronger person.