I've really let myself go. I don't even know the creature that looks back at me so sadly from the other side of the mirror. It took about three months to go from missing spots in my hair to no hair, no lashes, no brows, no anything. It took about three months to go from curvy and carrying a few extra pounds to not being able to fit into any of my clothes. It took about three months to go from being depressed to seriously contemplating all of my darkest thoughts.
I feel so disgusted with myself. My appearance is enough to make me sick, I have transformed into something grotesque, but it goes deeper than that. I am disgusted at who I am inside. It shouldn't matter that I don't have hair, I know that logically. I keep telling myself if I start giving a damn about what I eat and getting some exercise and exercising my brain again than things will slowly fall into place. I want so badly to be one of those people that don't let this self hatred push me down into a hole, that help and encourage others to get through this hell, but I can't find the light at the end of the tunnel. When I look for inspiration I just hit a brick wall.
Here is my attempt to step into the right direction, starting with this blog.
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