When I started Secondary School I had no hair at all. There was a small rat tail left but mum chopped it off with scissors. A few people mistook me for a boy but apart from that it didn't cause me too much trouble. I would have expected to be bullied but surprisingly I wasn't really. I think it was worse in Primary School, I remember someones dad once referring to me as the Bald Eagel ! By year 8 I had plenty of friends and my hair was growing back. I don't know why my hair improved in Secondary School, I guess I realised that looks were quite important and so tried hard to stop pulling. After a while my hair grew long enough to wear in a pony tail, this covered a few of the bald patches and made me feel a bit more normal. I continued to wear my hair in a pony tail (with plenty of hairspray) for the the next 13 years. I had to use hairspray to keep all the spiky new hairs from sticking up. Before I pulled it out, my hair was blonde and straight, but when the new hairs grew...
Hi Maggie! I just came across your blog and I am so impressed that you got an article published about trichotillomania. I searched Psychologies magazine but I couldn't find your article. Is there a link online? I live in the US so I can't buy the magazine. Good luck!
ReplyDeleteHello, thank you for the lovely comment and for searching for my article, what a shame that you missed it! It isn't online either, but I will scan it and post it up here instead! :)
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