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Not knocking anyone, but some of these answers are a little melodramatic. I'm sure a bunch of you guys have had loved ones in the hospital. You know that you give a lot of yourself - time, money, emotions. You literally spend days, months, even years sitting by their side and caring for them. Why would I give up my hair to show my love? It doesn't make any sense to me. Most likely, I've already showed my love through my actions over time. If I lost all my hair to chemo, I actually wouldn't want anyone to cut their hair off for me. That would make me even sadder. Kind of like "misery loves company." Now, if someone chose to that for me, then okay....but I would never ask.
I saw that episode of "Say Yes to the Dress" where all the friends cut their hair off. 1. I noticed that not all of them had short hair, so not all of them cut it and, 2. I wondered if the ladies who cut their hair already had short cut styles.
I think dying requests are kind of creepy...people trying to control things from beyond the grave.
I'm glad you took the time to share how you feel about this question. However, if you have not watched someone you love die from cancer the use of the word melodramatic is perhaps more harsh than you intend. Had my mother made the request before she died I would never have viewed it as her trying to control me. It would have been something, anything I could have done for her since there were days where we couldn't even hold her hand or rub her head. Whether it was because she was in complete isolation after stem cell replacement or in her final days when not even Level 4 pain medication being pushed in through a pump could stop her from crying as the cancer ate into her bones.
My statements are not meant to be full of melodrama, but I'm sure that the emotion that I still feel all these years after the experience is evident.
For me having watched my mother
Not knocking anyone, but some of these answers are a little melodramatic. I'm sure a bunch of you guys have had loved ones in the hospital. You know that you give a lot of yourself - time, money, emotions. You literally spend days, months, even years sitting by their side and caring for them. Why would I give up my hair to show my love? It doesn't make any sense to me. Most likely, I've already showed my love through my actions over time. If I lost all my hair to chemo, I actually wouldn't want anyone to cut their hair off for me. That would make me even sadder. Kind of like "misery loves company." Now, if someone chose to that for me, then okay....but I would never ask.
I think it depends on the emphasis you put on your body. My Father needed a kidney transplant and without thought my mother immediately got checked to see if she could donate, she could...she did. And it was the greatest gift she could ever give him. I saw what it meant to him to not only be given a gift of life (it was that serious) but also to see her fearlessness and determination to be a willing sacrifice. Time, money, and emotions are only aspects of yourself - they do not define you. As I reflect on my life I can see my mother has sacrificed little parts of herself for my benefit. She could be buying hundred dollar creams and going to the spa every week with her income if she wanted to, instead it was more important to put me through school, cater to my childish desires and just generally be a mom. So if she, God forbid, ever asked "Would you please cut your hair for me?", because of cancer where would I find the gall to deny her? It's not really melodrama. Cutting your hair is a lot less painful than being cut open and hair can always grow. I don't think hair is such an integral part of me that I need to deny an important request. What if I was diagnosed with cancer? How much would hair matter in seeing the possible end of my life in front of me? Gotta quote India Arie, "I am not my hair" it is a part of me, not me. Besides, life is about these sacrifices. I wouldn't be anywhere close to where I am in life if not for my friends and family making sacrifices for me over the years. It's like someone asking "Would you take care of me when I'm sick?", and you gotta say no because discomforts too annoying.
Cutting hair is less about what you'll do without being able to see long swinging hair everyday and more about in a physical action showing someone "I know what you're going through, I can't go through it with you, but I can do this action to show you how much I care and will be there."
I think it depends on the emphasis you put on your body. My Father needed a kidney transplant and without thought my mother immediately got checked to see if she could donate, she could...she did. And it was the greatest gift she could ever give him. I saw what it meant to him to not only be given a gift of life (it was that serious) but also to see her fearlessness and determination to be a willing sacrifice. Time, money, and emotions are only aspects of yourself - they do not define you. As I reflect on my life I can see my mother has sacrificed little parts of herself for my benefit. She could be buying hundred dollar creams and going to the spa every week with her income if she wanted to, instead it was more important to put me through school, cater to my childish desires and just generally be a mom. So if she, God forbid, ever asked "Would you please cut your hair for me?", because of cancer where would I find the gall to deny her? It's not really melodrama. Cutting your hair is a lot less painful than being cut open and hair can always grow. I don't think hair is such an integral part of me that I need to deny an important request. What if I was diagnosed with cancer? How much would hair matter in seeing the possible end of my life in front of me? Gotta quote India Arie, "I am not my hair" it is a part of me, not me. Besides, life is about these sacrifices. I wouldn't be anywhere close to where I am in life if not for my friends and family making sacrifices for me over the years. It's like someone asking "Would you take care of me when I'm sick?", and you gotta say no because discomforts too annoying.
Cutting hair is less about what you'll do without being able to see long swinging hair everyday and more about in a physical action showing someone "I know what you're going through, I can't go through it with you, but I can do this action to show you how much I care and will be there."
Donation of enough hair to make a wig could be seen as donation of time, effort and money. I'm not sure about anyone else but I have invested plenty of all of them into my HHJ.
If I made anyone feel that I was somehow judging their choice based on the original poll question, I apologize. Decisions made at times of high stress and emotion are too individual to be defined by someone else's belief of what is "right" or "correct" even in the realm of the hypothetical.
The great thing about opinion polls is that we can all participate and talk about the way we feel and why. We don't have to change each points of view but we can have civilized discussion even without the benefit of being face-to-face.
This is SO eloquent, and SO on point - it literally made my eyes water just now. If - God forbid, something like this happened to someone very, very close to me? Somebody that *I* love? They wouldn't even have to ask...
As much as I love me some HAIR.... I'm telling yall, that hospital encounter changed something in me fundamentally...
To me there, is a big difference between donating a kidney and cutting hair. The kidney is vital to living, but a cancer patient wont die if they dont have a wig made of my hair.
I wouldn't cut my hair for someone, but I would help them get a great wig. but I'm not the type to ask someone to cut their hair for me.
Probably not, but I would get them the best human hair lace front that I could buy! In these days and time when you can buy hair, why does anyone need to shave their head bald to make a wig for someone?
I promise, I'm a nice girl
Interesting choice of words.
I'd do it for someone I really love in an instant. No second thoughts about it. It grows back.
Yep, no problem...this hair ain't worth the smile of a loved one's face (I mean, when I have hair...lol)