I went from obsessing over silver heels for prom to staring at clumps of my own hair in a brush in less than two weeks.
No exaggeration.
Two weeks ago, my biggest crisis was finding the perfect shoes to match the emerald green dress hanging on my closet door.
I had screenshots saved, makeup tutorials bookmarked, and an entire Pinterest board dedicated to my senior prom.
Now, that dress looked like a cruel joke.
Instead of worrying about photos and corsages, I was trying to process the words “Stage 3.”