No more thick hair! I brushed it and almost half my hair fell out. I’m thankful that it was thick to start with… I think that only me, Louie and my hair dresser would be able to tell how much I’ve lost. I’m either that lucky less than 1% who has that side effect from the medications or I need to go back to the doctor to figure what what’s going on. Im in afraid to brush it wash my hair. The thought if losing any more hair breaks my heart. I know it’s stupid and vain. Selfish. Petty. All of those. But I’m so depressed over it. all that hair is what my daughter sits and brushes and plays with, what I promised my husband I would always keep long. I don’t feel like me not having it all. My head feels lighter. I can feel it missing. When I wash it or brush it I can tell there’s so much missing and it makes me cry. When I braid it and the braid is so small compared to how it was I can tell. To me it’s so drastic. When I look in the mirror I realise that it looks normal to others.
I just want to know why I’m sick and how to fix it.