I worked off and on for many years at Children's Hospital in Seattle, often on the cancer ward. I walked with the children and their families down the dark path you walk when your child has cancer. Some of those kids went home. I buried more of them than I can name but I remember them and carry them in my heart.
I have often wished I could do something to help those children. I can't do a run/walk to support cancer research -- my body won't let me do that anymore.
My Rabbi friend, Elizabeth Dunsker, told me that of all the dollars that go to cancer research in this country, only 4% goes to pediatric research. I find that appalling. Rabbi Elizabeth and over 20 other rabbis are shaving their heads on Apr 1st in support of the children and to raise money for St. Baldrick's Foundation.
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| Rabbi Elizabeth has a lot of gorgeous hair! |
I knew what I needed to do for Lent.
So last Sunday at the Lenten luncheon, I shared how the kids from Children's are still with me and told them about St. Baldrick's. I talked about how the traditional themes for Lent are repentance (finding a new direction), fasting (tying a string around your finger) and prayer (the fuel for it all).
Then Sherry, the barber from Barbers (the shop where I get my hair cut) flipped a cape around my shoulders and shaved my head. All of it. Didn't realize that I had that much hair!
| Sherry from Barbers shaving my head |
| 2 Baldies for kids with cancer from 1st Congregational Church of Vancouver |
We passed out card saying that I shaved my head for St. Baldricks with their website on it: http://www.stbaldricks.org/ . Check out the site and donate if you can but above all, remember to pray for the children battling cancer, their families, docs, nurses, other caregivers and the researchers who are trying to help the kids.
I've never done anything like this before! Changes in my life since yesterday:
I have to wear a hat when it is cold. Who knew hair kept your head warm like that?
Instead of washing my hair, now I wash my head with a washcloth. Interesting.
When I move my scalp, I feel the fabric of my hat as I never have before.
I don't slide as easily on fabric.
People have more trouble telling my gender. Maybe they don't notice the bumps on my chest??? I refuse to wear a turban, a scarf or a bow pasted on -- all helpful suggestions from the folks at church.
People ask me if I am ill, meaning, do I have cancer. I tell them what I'm doing and why. Then I hand them a card with the website on it. I printed 100 cards and I'm almost out.
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| The new me |
The string around my finger is working. Maybe it will work for you too.


Awesome! for you and for so many, many others here and throughout our country. You are an inspiration Carole!
ReplyDeleteCarol, I love the "finished product" - both the hairless head and the powerful witness. Love the picture of the other baldy you inspired! You both are awesome The children with cancer at Children's have a great advocate! Take good care!
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