Hello, after reading some of the stories on this forum I thought I would post my own.
I started losing my hair when I was 17. As the years have passed my hairline has gradually receded, and with each year I find myself drifting further into deep depression. I am now 24, my older brother is 28 with a full head of hair. I'm desperate to fight this but I find myself lacking always. I have been on and off propecia/minoxidil/nizoral for the last 4-5 years.
I hope I don't come across as an idiot, but I have always been treated as inferior to my brothers by my parents. They have beautiful hair and good looks, but I am the ugly, short one. Not only that but I also have the balding to fight with. I got the short end of every stick compared with my brothers and this is just the tip of the iceberg.
I am very depressed, and my fractured mental state is making it hard for me to cope with the day to day pressures of life. It seems to me as if the writing is on the wall, I cannot handle the pressure any more but the sad thing is that I can only see things getting worse....
Thanks for your time. It helps a little just to get this off my chest.
I started losing my hair when I was 17. As the years have passed my hairline has gradually receded, and with each year I find myself drifting further into deep depression. I am now 24, my older brother is 28 with a full head of hair. I'm desperate to fight this but I find myself lacking always. I have been on and off propecia/minoxidil/nizoral for the last 4-5 years.
I hope I don't come across as an idiot, but I have always been treated as inferior to my brothers by my parents. They have beautiful hair and good looks, but I am the ugly, short one. Not only that but I also have the balding to fight with. I got the short end of every stick compared with my brothers and this is just the tip of the iceberg.
I am very depressed, and my fractured mental state is making it hard for me to cope with the day to day pressures of life. It seems to me as if the writing is on the wall, I cannot handle the pressure any more but the sad thing is that I can only see things getting worse....
Thanks for your time. It helps a little just to get this off my chest.