Eff it. The alopecia aerota reached a point where Toppik and creative combing aren't enough of a fix. So, I got my head shaved. I'm bald for the first time since 1966.
My hair was a major part of my identity, and I just don't feel like myself anymore. I look in the mirror, and the face looking back at me isn't mine. The woman that would have been my first date since I got separated backed out, because she doesn't like bald guys. I look completely different than my employee ID card, which grabbed my photo from the driver's license database.
When my employer health insurance kicks in in a couple weeks, and I'm off Medicaid, I'm going to find a good dermatologist who doesn't hold back on the latest treatments, even if I have to go to NYC,