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When the light shines on my head it looks horrible.
At work it's hell.
I wear a cap all the time.
People think I am losing my hair, and that's why I wear a the cap all the time. Yes they're right.
Fact is, I cannot be myself.
When I do try it is met by a load of hostile looks. It's like "you're losing your hair, be quiet and stay in your place"
This is a shitty feeling. I have a crap job as it is, I hardly ever smile - people mistake it for attitude.
I can't win.
Now people have clocked that I wear a cap all the time, and laugh at the fact, they think I'm hiding something.
I’ve used this place for over a year now and I haven't got anywhere.
I've just put minoxidil all over my scalp.
And logged onto to this computer.
This isn’t a life.
I'm going no where fast.
My motivation has suck 10 fold. I cannot help this.
I'm a picture of misery because of this, and guess what - it's mistaken for attitude. Just my luck.
Hair loss dominates my life.
Fact is, I hate the diffused shaved look. I can't get used to this. Horrible when the light shines on it.
This is the only reason my life has changed 1000%. I can't accept this.
No one wants to no you when you're down, but soon pop up when they realise that you look good, or you have a talent that has been documented in some way or another.
People want to be your friend when you look good. No matter what you do or say, they will want to be seen with you.
When you lose hair, these people are no where to be seen.
Sickening.
I hate this.
This gets to me a lot.
I wish I had triggered this sooner, although when I was younger, I would notice this, but continue.
If the ground opened up right now, I'd want to jump in.
There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Sorry for the doom and gloom, but it's hard, I'm going no where fast, I've reacted abysmally to hair loss, I'm in a dead end job, my motivation has sunk, I have no understanding around me, I get sympathy in real life, when I am putting on a brave face.
People have taken advantage/ got off on this misfortune of mine, and I have smooth skin and hair loss. nightmare combination. Doesn’t work.
Waste of time.
If smooth skin isn’t complimented with at least half decent hair, then it’s a complete waste of time.
I've gone my whole life not smoking a single cigarette, and it's been a waste of time.
I might as well of become a criminal/ drug dealer, no hoper, to be honest.
Why? because that’s how I've been treated in a way. A good looking criminal would be treated better then a miserable guy with hair loss. Fact.
God I wish I could just smile, but I have no reason too. I have no light at the end of the tunnel. Nothing to aim for.
Everything has gone array.
If I had half acceptable hair, that I could at least "half style" then I would be happy, but this is unacceptable. Using hair loss treatments for a mess on my head is depressing, tiring to say the very least.
At the end of the day, it all comes down to one thing. Hair.
Another thing, while I'm ranting. I always strike up the conversations at work. No one ever comes to me and talks. Well, they did 3 years ago, when I had no hair loss.
3 years ago I was working for an insurance company. I have no grades. They employed me for my appearance.
Not feeling sorry for myself.
I'm stating facts of what is actually happening.
Rant over, bad depressing day.
At work it's hell.
I wear a cap all the time.
People think I am losing my hair, and that's why I wear a the cap all the time. Yes they're right.
Fact is, I cannot be myself.
When I do try it is met by a load of hostile looks. It's like "you're losing your hair, be quiet and stay in your place"
This is a shitty feeling. I have a crap job as it is, I hardly ever smile - people mistake it for attitude.
I can't win.
Now people have clocked that I wear a cap all the time, and laugh at the fact, they think I'm hiding something.
I’ve used this place for over a year now and I haven't got anywhere.
I've just put minoxidil all over my scalp.
And logged onto to this computer.
This isn’t a life.
I'm going no where fast.
My motivation has suck 10 fold. I cannot help this.
I'm a picture of misery because of this, and guess what - it's mistaken for attitude. Just my luck.
Hair loss dominates my life.
Fact is, I hate the diffused shaved look. I can't get used to this. Horrible when the light shines on it.
This is the only reason my life has changed 1000%. I can't accept this.
No one wants to no you when you're down, but soon pop up when they realise that you look good, or you have a talent that has been documented in some way or another.
People want to be your friend when you look good. No matter what you do or say, they will want to be seen with you.
When you lose hair, these people are no where to be seen.
Sickening.
I hate this.
This gets to me a lot.
I wish I had triggered this sooner, although when I was younger, I would notice this, but continue.
If the ground opened up right now, I'd want to jump in.
There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Sorry for the doom and gloom, but it's hard, I'm going no where fast, I've reacted abysmally to hair loss, I'm in a dead end job, my motivation has sunk, I have no understanding around me, I get sympathy in real life, when I am putting on a brave face.
People have taken advantage/ got off on this misfortune of mine, and I have smooth skin and hair loss. nightmare combination. Doesn’t work.
Waste of time.
If smooth skin isn’t complimented with at least half decent hair, then it’s a complete waste of time.
I've gone my whole life not smoking a single cigarette, and it's been a waste of time.
I might as well of become a criminal/ drug dealer, no hoper, to be honest.
Why? because that’s how I've been treated in a way. A good looking criminal would be treated better then a miserable guy with hair loss. Fact.
God I wish I could just smile, but I have no reason too. I have no light at the end of the tunnel. Nothing to aim for.
Everything has gone array.
If I had half acceptable hair, that I could at least "half style" then I would be happy, but this is unacceptable. Using hair loss treatments for a mess on my head is depressing, tiring to say the very least.
At the end of the day, it all comes down to one thing. Hair.
Another thing, while I'm ranting. I always strike up the conversations at work. No one ever comes to me and talks. Well, they did 3 years ago, when I had no hair loss.
3 years ago I was working for an insurance company. I have no grades. They employed me for my appearance.
Not feeling sorry for myself.
I'm stating facts of what is actually happening.
Rant over, bad depressing day.
