I am 20 now and am completely bald. Add to this my pale skin and slight furrows in my scalp, and all you get is one low self esteem.
My hair started thinning when i was 16. I instantly started getting laughed at for it at school. Went to the doctor to get an opinion, and he said "you just have male pattern baldness, sorry". Up until i was 18, i could just about hide my thinning hair by having it styled at an expensive barbers. Then it got so thin i had to shave it off. At the age of 18 that makes you feel sick; to know you will never see your hair again and that until you die you'll just be a shaved baldie.
Anyway, im now 20, and im still upset about it. I'm a little more matter-of-fact about it now; i just get up in the morning, shave my head and look at myself in the mirror and feel sh*t. Then I head out to lectures, safe to say im the only 'kid' at university with a bald head. I dont feel the same age as them. I feel like im middle aged; i certainly don't feel like i'm in the prime of my youth, which really i know i am. All i think about when im walking around is how crap i must look. Feels like my young days are over.
And then i remember that i've been depressed since i was just 16 because of this and it makes me realise just how fed up i am. I envy people who can go outside without feeling sh*t about the way they look.
My hair started thinning when i was 16. I instantly started getting laughed at for it at school. Went to the doctor to get an opinion, and he said "you just have male pattern baldness, sorry". Up until i was 18, i could just about hide my thinning hair by having it styled at an expensive barbers. Then it got so thin i had to shave it off. At the age of 18 that makes you feel sick; to know you will never see your hair again and that until you die you'll just be a shaved baldie.
Anyway, im now 20, and im still upset about it. I'm a little more matter-of-fact about it now; i just get up in the morning, shave my head and look at myself in the mirror and feel sh*t. Then I head out to lectures, safe to say im the only 'kid' at university with a bald head. I dont feel the same age as them. I feel like im middle aged; i certainly don't feel like i'm in the prime of my youth, which really i know i am. All i think about when im walking around is how crap i must look. Feels like my young days are over.
And then i remember that i've been depressed since i was just 16 because of this and it makes me realise just how fed up i am. I envy people who can go outside without feeling sh*t about the way they look.