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A couple posts here reminded me of that first six months when the HORROR of hairloss took root.
I was 19, a sophomore in college. I'd been riding a moped around campus with my roomate without a helmet or ballcap and with the hair being blown around, he noticed a serious thinning (diffusion) straight up the middle.
As i continued to ride the moped, i kept looking in the mirrors during the next week and seeing that WHITE SCALP that couldnt be denied.
Usual grief process is described as SHOCK, DENIAL, BARGAINING, ACCEPTANCE.
I think I skipped the denial phase and went straight to "QUACK CURES".
I bought any/all kind of snake oil miracle cure I could during that first six months.
Amazingly, my hair loss diffusion spread out over a decade..........because I thought I'd be completely bald by my senior year of college.
Damn, I was able to rock a combover for a few years and avoid being "outed" on campus.
I was 19, a sophomore in college. I'd been riding a moped around campus with my roomate without a helmet or ballcap and with the hair being blown around, he noticed a serious thinning (diffusion) straight up the middle.
As i continued to ride the moped, i kept looking in the mirrors during the next week and seeing that WHITE SCALP that couldnt be denied.
Usual grief process is described as SHOCK, DENIAL, BARGAINING, ACCEPTANCE.
I think I skipped the denial phase and went straight to "QUACK CURES".
I bought any/all kind of snake oil miracle cure I could during that first six months.
Amazingly, my hair loss diffusion spread out over a decade..........because I thought I'd be completely bald by my senior year of college.
Damn, I was able to rock a combover for a few years and avoid being "outed" on campus.
