I think it's time we all stop kidding ourselves. We are different, people will always see us different. Telling yourself you're beautiful will only work for as long as you're home alone. When you step outside the only sense of beauty we get feels fake, because it is.
I'm not trying to ruin anyone's moral, I'm just trying to open your eyes. We are different, they will never accept us. And the more we form a society, camps and sites like this, damn, whole page dedicated to our illness.. the more we give this ugly, life ruining disease attention, the more we seperate ourselves from "the normal". It's bad enough we're reminded each day with each glance that we don't exactly fit in the society, no, we need to start these groups and really seperate us even more.
The problem is, alopecia is not a deadly disease therefore it gets no attention from medicine. Treatments are poor, no funding, no interest. Doctors just say "learn to live with it". NO! I'm not accepting this. Nobody should!
DON'T EVER say to yourself "I'll have to learn to live with it and make peace". No, you don't have to. You don't have to accept yourself. If you feel bitter and angry it's normal. We are the less fortunate ones. We suffer.
I'm tired of wondering what my life would be like if I'd be "normal"... what choices I'd get , have and what I could be, become. And please, don't tell me I have the same options now, because I know I don't. I'm old enough, went through enough situations to know I'm treated differently.
Sometimes I wish for a place, a society that would totally accept us. No worring "what does he/she *really* think about me" but just... be. Yes, I know, you can get to that point even in this society but it's fake. It's just you not allowing yourself to be beaten down by this disease, but what other people think won't go away. Just how you accept it and even that can shatter.
I have no positive words for you, me, us. It's just how it is and it's bad. It's bad.
It hurts me how little self respect we have. How we're in constant need of acceptance which we never truly get. I'm tired of this life and I'm not hiding the fact that I contemplated suicide... I mean, I still do.
Fear is the only thing that keeps me here.