Well my journey with AA has been bumpy so far. And I'm sure that has been the story for many at the first stages. I'm still adjusting, and have my good days and bad. I'm sure I'm not alone in that, and don't want to sound whiny at all, but something happened today that hurt. And I've not had to feel this way before...
But before all that, I'll start with the good. Over the past couple weeks, I've been wearing my wigs. On the very first day I wore my first one, I had an interesting experience with a customer at work. I work retail, so I deal with the public every day. I've been fortunate that my company allows me to wear the scarves or wraps. However on day 1 of the wig, after spending some time helping a customer, right as she went to leave, she asked if she could as me something sort of personal. I hesitantly said yes... She then asked "Where do you get your hair done? It is gorgeous!" I was stunned! I very rarely had compliments on my real hair before, and NEVER from a complete stranger! I must have looked like a deer in headlights, and responded by saying it was a wig. She seemed utterly shocked! Then the conversation turned to why I was wearing it, and after telling her I had AA, she proceeded to ask questions, because, of course she'd never heard of it. I felt good educating someone else on the disorder, and she once again complimented me on her way out the door. I've had at least 3 more situations like that in the past few weeks, and every time it shocks me! I'm still amazed every time!
Now for the rant...
Today my dad decided he'd take my car up to get it filled up with gas, which was very nice of him. Well he locked himself out of it at the gas station, and this was frustrating, as we were trying to get ready to go out to families for Thanksgiving dinner. I had to take mom's car and go take the extra keys, and flew out of the house without a wig, scarf, or hat! Upon arrival to the gas station I realized I'd forgotten my "disguise", and since I wasn't able to find his spare key, he took the car back to the house, while I waited with my car. I felt eyes on me, but tried not to think about it until I heard the first snickers of laughter. I turned around to see not 1, but 2 different sets of people staring, and 1 even pointing, laughing at me. I felt so embarrassed!
I have not had that feeling yet with my AA, and I didn't even know how to respond. I pulled up the hood on my jacket and came home and cried... and cried and cried. I hate that I let it affect me so much, and I hate that those folks were so uneducated about things, (and downright rude), but more than that, I hate that they made me cry. I try to be a strong person. And I've been through a lot worse lately, so I feel as though I shouldn't have reacted like that.
It made me realize once again how thankful I am to have found this site.. Since there is so little knowledge of alopecia among the general public, it's nice to have someplace to come when I'm feeling so down about it. Thank you all again, SO much for all your comments, emails, and simple kind words while I adjust this this.
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