Let's look on the bright side:
I don't have to shave my legs anymore.
There's no waiting for my hair to dry in the morning before I run errands.
It doesn't take much shampoo to shampoo a bald head.
I'm saving money on hair cuts and color.
I don't worry if I'll have a good hair day.
I was wearing a very flimsy scarf yesterday and I lost it somewhere....so that's one item I don't have to stress over 'keep or donate'.
If I'm napping and the dirty dishes are waiting Kev will often wash them.
I have a good excuse for those 'senior moments' aka chemo brain.
The mail man is bringing me lots of pretty cards.
If I feel like reading all day I don't feel guilty.
Just a few 'benefits' of having breast cancer.