Road to recovery
Apr 08, 2021
3 minutes
Gabriella Gratrix, 49, Great Eccleston
Sitting in front of a mirror, I took a deep breath as I heard the buzz of the razor.
‘Here we go,’ my partner Chris, then 42, said.
It was March 2017 and I was starting chemotherapy for breast cancer.
Doctors said I’d definitely lose my long, brunette hair.
So I wanted to take control. It seemed the only thing left I had control over.
See, Chris and I had been poised to jet off on
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