Prayers for my hair, it's all gone. The doctors can't find anything wrong yet, but it has all fallen out. I am feeling a little better, still having breathing problems, but I am able to sit up, and for that, I am grateful. I am grateful to Jesus that I am alive, but I am suffering so much. That's the second job that fired me right before my 90 days before I could become an employee. It's sad and it hurts. Jesus knows I did nothing wrong. I can't pay the rent. I've been donating plasma for...