I have had aleopecia universalis since I was 15 yrs old. I remember the day my hair truly fell out. It's been 15 yrs and it sometimes still feels like just yesterday. I cannot belive that it took me so long to find this website and others living with, dealing with and surviving life with aleopecia. I guess it's possible I just wasn't ready to.
I have been wearing wigs since I was 15. I started out with the experience of going into a store where an older woman basically sat me in front of a window on a busy downtown street and pulled my hat off to "see what we're working with here" and then tried to have me try on what I deemed to be old lady wigs. I have never been so embarassed in my life! If that place were still open, now that I'm older and strong I would like to go back and yell at that woman and tell her and anyone who would listen that what she did was wrong. Obviously that's never going to happen and maybe it shouldn't. My mother found me another place that was much more respectful, but you had to order your wig out of a catalogue. Who does that? I couldn't try anything on, I couldn't even feel what the synthetic hair felt like and see if it looked real enough for me. I had no choices at that time. I lived with synthetic hair for a number of years until a friend of mine took me to a store that sold blended wigs (half synthetic and half human hair). What a difference that made. It looked and felt so much more natural and real and I was over the moon excited about it.
After a few years I decided enough was enough and I splurged and spent a small fortune (I was a student at the time) on a 100% human hair wig. I can honestly say I will never go back. It has been a totally different experience. I've been wearing it for a few years now. As the time comes for me to get a new wig (too bad they cannot last forever) I am in a whole new world it seems.
I'm currently in NY doing my masters in social work, something I've been working toward for what feels like forever. I recently got engaged to the most wonderful man in the world and my life is falling into place just as I'd like it to. I have a great job waiting for me when I get back to Alberta as well. In NY of course it is a million degrees and I have never sweated so much in my life. After that first day of walking around dripping with sweat I found that I could not handle the heat and I decided to put on my head scarf.
It should be noted that unless I am exercising I do not ever wear a head scarf. I wear my wig all the time except when I'm at home. Even the lack of wig when exercising is somewhat new development for me. I just couldn't handle the heat and couldn't figure any other way to survive my summer in NY in the heat other than to cover my head with the scarf. As well since NY has EVERYTHING I figured I'd do some looking around and I found a place that specializes in lace front wigs. I still haven't tried it on officially, but I bought one. I have an appt to get it cut and learn to attach it properly this week, day before I return home.
Now the time is nearing for me to return home to Alberta and I find I'm feeling very anxious about it. Not about the return home, I cannot wait for that part. I'm anxious about trying out my new wig. It's slightly different in color from my current wig. It will be fresher looking I'm sure because it's brand new and although it too is 100% human hair, I envisiou ti will just be different from my other wig. There is nothing wrong with my old wig just that it's time for a new/fresh one. My fear and anxiety is related to whether or not I'm ready to share my aleopecia with the world. It's one thing to do this in NY where no one really knows me, but to go back to work and have to explain to people that I work with or patients that I work with....that I have aleopecia and what that means and and and....I'm not sure I am ready for that.
One friend asked if I truly thought that people at work in particular would ask me about my hair when I arrived with a new wig. I imagine they won't ask as long as I only wear the one and they never see the other. However, I feel like I work with a bunch of women who are obsesesed with hair, that's all they can talk about sometimes it seems. I do not want to deal with that, but I feel I cannot avoid it all my life.
What should I do? I see all these women on this website who are so much more able to share their aleopecia with the world than I feel I am. Either they go without a wig or head scarf or they change their wigs all the time or they who knows what.
In an ideal world, assuming I couldn't just say have my own hair back, I'd like to feel free and comfortable enough to have numerous different wigs and openly wear them whenever I want to.
I go back and forth in my own head all the time. I get myself worked up about the decision and then I feel silly for getting so worked up about it and tell myself to "get over it and who cares what others think". But I know that deep down I do, I care. It's more for me that I care. I do not want to feel hurt or embarassed by anyone. I realize that these feelings are my own and when I feel them it is because I am allowing others to make me feel this way, but it's just so difficult.
I really feel a bit better having gotten this out of my system...at least for now. Thank you.
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