Just when I had accepted that the immunosuppressant drug I’ve been on wasn’t working, I saw it.
Right there, yes, there it was. There was no mistaking it.
The first pigmented hair growing on my body since last summer. Right there in plain sight!!
You guys.
It was a nose hair.
The absurdity of it…..
Apparently, the Universe has a very ironic sense of humor.
So you're saying there's still a chance?
So while it may not be the hair regrowth miracle I was hoping for, it's a small victory nonetheless. Perhaps my body is slowly but surely starting to regain its hair-growing abilities. Or maybe it's just Mother Nature not letting me forget that life happens on her timeline, not mine.
Either way, I'll take it along with its snarky little nudge to find humor in the unexpected and to appreciate the small victories, even if they're as tiny as a single, solitary nose hair.
With much love and hope…
Kristina 🩷
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