My husband and I had dinner reservations at a nice place a few hours ago. It was lovely and he made me feel comfortable enough to go out without a wig. I had on a cute dress and no makeup. My husband stared at me the whole time, he kissed my hands 🥺. I had a few people in the restaurant stare at me and I felt nervous. My husband distracted me from the people staring. He constantly kept telling me that I look gorgeous, and should go natural more often. He then reminded me, that there’s nothing to be ashamed of. That it’s perfectly natural to not have hair. I love him so much and I wouldn’t want to spend my life with anyone else.
Edit: Just for clarity, I lost my hair due to unknown causes and I’m going to the doctor!