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So I started losing my hair at 15, yes I'm one of those rare cases in which a guy basically starts losing hair as soon as (or soon after) he hits puberty and starts producing testosterone. It could have been earlier than 15, that's what I'm estimating since I didn't really get a comment about it until I was about 16, which is when my barber said "huh, hair's getting a little thin at the front, that's odd". Didn't really think that much of it, little did I know, that comment signified the beginning of the end for my self confidence.
It destroyed me. Ever since then, it's just been a repeating cycle of accepting where my hair is, gaining confidence, seeing how bad my hair is getting, losing all confidence and repeat. At 18, I decided to bite the bullet and start taking Finasteride, which gave me great results, I maintained all my hair and even grew some back. The longer I was on it though, the more depressed I got and the worse my life got. I also gained a bunch of weight, as well as a lovely pair of gyno tits. I flunked out of University because of all of this, spent a year doing literally nothing but wondering where the hell my life was gonna end up. I had basically no friends (cut most of them out), no female prospects of any kind whatsoever and didn't know what to do with my life.
I was 20 years old, very overweight to the point I have stretch marks (that's probably more poor genetics than it is the weight), man tits, no future planned and a NW2.5 hairline with semi-noticeably thinning hair. Keep in mind, this is because of the year and a half of finasteride and I was actually very happy with it all things considered. I had to make a choice, I stopped finasteride, then tried to get my life back on track.
By the time I was 21, I had lost some of the weight, successfully managed to get through first year at uni on the second attempt and even had a girlfriend I met at Uni. Then my hair loss got bad, really, really bad. Stopped working out, gained all the weight back and then some. Girlfriend actually stayed with me for the next 3 years, but eventually had enough and broke up with me after uni, which was last July. Managed to get a great job straight out of uni. I feel in terms of general confidence, I have plenty on the right day when I forget how shitty I look.On the wrong day when I realize how shitty I look, I'll still revert to my shell but that doesn't happen too often.
When it comes to girls though, there is no right day. I mean my hair is worse than ever (very thin NW3V) and I'm the fattest I've ever been, the idea that a girl could be attracted to me is literally the most alien idea in the world. I'm not exactly a looker in the face department either. I mean my girlfriend loved me, but I'm sure how unattractive I became was a big factor in her breaking up with me. The rest is probably how horrible I became to be around. After 3 years with one girl and 2 years before that with none, I have no capability in approaching a woman.
You guys are gonna say shave my head and lose weight, I mean I should probably just do that anyway just for health and convenience purposes. When it comes to that helping with girls though, I don't think it would make a difference. I have shitty skin that will probably be loose if I manage to lose all that weight, not to mention the stretch marks. The gyno will probably just look even worse, since there wouldn't be as much fat around to hide it. Shaving my head? I have an average at best jawline and even that is kind, I can grow a decent beard but nothing like Rick Grimes and based on my dad, my head shape is probably terrible. Also, let's call a spade a spade here, I'm not good looking at all. I mean I have some things going for me, I'm 6' tall, very large hands (been told this is actually a thing for women), broad shoulders, would look good in clothes if I lost weight, deep voice, well paying job, pretty smart, can be funny if you're into my sense of humor. I could write a pretty compelling dating profile, but then they'd meet me and see a bald(ing), ugly guy who can't really charm a woman.
So I started losing my hair at 15, yes I'm one of those rare cases in which a guy basically starts losing hair as soon as (or soon after) he hits puberty and starts producing testosterone. It could have been earlier than 15, that's what I'm estimating since I didn't really get a comment about it until I was about 16, which is when my barber said "huh, hair's getting a little thin at the front, that's odd". Didn't really think that much of it, little did I know, that comment signified the beginning of the end for my self confidence.
It destroyed me. Ever since then, it's just been a repeating cycle of accepting where my hair is, gaining confidence, seeing how bad my hair is getting, losing all confidence and repeat. At 18, I decided to bite the bullet and start taking Finasteride, which gave me great results, I maintained all my hair and even grew some back. The longer I was on it though, the more depressed I got and the worse my life got. I also gained a bunch of weight, as well as a lovely pair of gyno tits. I flunked out of University because of all of this, spent a year doing literally nothing but wondering where the hell my life was gonna end up. I had basically no friends (cut most of them out), no female prospects of any kind whatsoever and didn't know what to do with my life.
I was 20 years old, very overweight to the point I have stretch marks (that's probably more poor genetics than it is the weight), man tits, no future planned and a NW2.5 hairline with semi-noticeably thinning hair. Keep in mind, this is because of the year and a half of finasteride and I was actually very happy with it all things considered. I had to make a choice, I stopped finasteride, then tried to get my life back on track.
By the time I was 21, I had lost some of the weight, successfully managed to get through first year at uni on the second attempt and even had a girlfriend I met at Uni. Then my hair loss got bad, really, really bad. Stopped working out, gained all the weight back and then some. Girlfriend actually stayed with me for the next 3 years, but eventually had enough and broke up with me after uni, which was last July. Managed to get a great job straight out of uni. I feel in terms of general confidence, I have plenty on the right day when I forget how shitty I look.On the wrong day when I realize how shitty I look, I'll still revert to my shell but that doesn't happen too often.
When it comes to girls though, there is no right day. I mean my hair is worse than ever (very thin NW3V) and I'm the fattest I've ever been, the idea that a girl could be attracted to me is literally the most alien idea in the world. I'm not exactly a looker in the face department either. I mean my girlfriend loved me, but I'm sure how unattractive I became was a big factor in her breaking up with me. The rest is probably how horrible I became to be around. After 3 years with one girl and 2 years before that with none, I have no capability in approaching a woman.
You guys are gonna say shave my head and lose weight, I mean I should probably just do that anyway just for health and convenience purposes. When it comes to that helping with girls though, I don't think it would make a difference. I have shitty skin that will probably be loose if I manage to lose all that weight, not to mention the stretch marks. The gyno will probably just look even worse, since there wouldn't be as much fat around to hide it. Shaving my head? I have an average at best jawline and even that is kind, I can grow a decent beard but nothing like Rick Grimes and based on my dad, my head shape is probably terrible. Also, let's call a spade a spade here, I'm not good looking at all. I mean I have some things going for me, I'm 6' tall, very large hands (been told this is actually a thing for women), broad shoulders, would look good in clothes if I lost weight, deep voice, well paying job, pretty smart, can be funny if you're into my sense of humor. I could write a pretty compelling dating profile, but then they'd meet me and see a bald(ing), ugly guy who can't really charm a woman.