Did you try antibiotics and zinc for the acne?
I tried absolutely everything starting at puberty. Outside facial hair and erections, acne was the only profound change I experienced. I started with over the counter products like oxy. I then went to proactive both of which are awful for your skin. I ate clean. No sugar. I broke out. As I hit my adult years, I got cystic acne meaning your face blows up, terrible inflammation followed by hyper pigmentation. Then, if everyone didn't see your shame, you are left with acne scar. I spend thousands on holistic medicine, a natural path doctor. I did tests, I tried medication like antibiotics, I did a detox, and I had some success before it would start again. Promise, dates, weekends, special events, and occasions would be the worse. I finally took Accutane. My dermatologist was a good and holy man. I believe he was a Hindu. At the risk of his practice, he pointed out his waiting room, and told me many are screening for cancer. I refused to leave empty handed. I decided on Accutane through him or online. I actually bought it online and he prescribed me it. Warned me if suicide or hair loss.
Acne is gone * knock on wood * but, it started hair loss. It aged me. It affected libido. I have been working on altering the effects of Accutane. Cleaning my liver. I am always working on my diet. I am meditating daily. I am praying.
I cannot give BS everything is ok. This life is ruthless. Marked by tragedy and treachery. I buried my father and sister. I lost so much family. I lost friends. I have seeked out monks, I have been on a quest for self knowledge, and I am learning.
The first time a woman touched 'it,' she laughed in my face. I didn't get it. I was in my teens. When I measured, I felt embarrassed, and shamed like I got beat up. Imagine trying to escalate with women after..?
Fast forward to 2018. Years of cold approaching, of swiping right at life, and I have evolved. If hair loss gets worse, I will buzz it or shave it even though I look better with hair. Freedom from outcome plus intent. I am shorter than average. Shamed about penor size. Acne/damaged skin. Like RSD Tyler, theres simply no excuses. Yeah, it's marketing but, what if you approach a billion women? What happens if you swipe right at life?
I smoked dmt last year. Who I was before and who I am now are not the same thing. While I wouldn't wish my life path in my worst enemy, fight club has it right. That only after you lost everything, you are free to do anything. My father will never attend my wedding or hold my child. My sister never got to live the life she wanted because it got cut way too short. I am going to be dust one day. I am going to die.
The question I ask myself is what would make this journey all the more worthwhile despite life being marked with suffering and tragedy? I don't know the answer but I am living embodiment of a individual who is seeking a answer. I am dating multiple girls, many were far too hot, and out of my league as a teen. I am red pilled and my eyes are open.
Many women seek beta once her alphabet stop blowing up her phone. I proceed accordingly.
Play the hand you are dealt to the best of your ability. Success breeds success. I have nothing to lose. If I were mentally weak, I would have given up or just ended it all. Instead, I explore consciousness, I want to go to Peru and do a tea ceremony with shamans, maybe with a gf one day. I want to travel. I want some business. I know my true North.
As a man, I have the opportunity to present my passion for what it is I do, to extend the hand, and make space for women. Note, I said women not woman.
I setup dates this week, all casual, and I am going to be pursuing more like clock work.
There's nothing I am doing that nobody else couldn't do. Pending where you are on the dominance hierarchy, and the your genetic predisposition in the genetic lottery, likely you can do better with much less effort.
Keep me posted. I like that saying, get better not bitter.