I was a kid with Trich 25 years ago
Maybe I am writing this for myself or maybe this will help some of those concerned Moms out there who are wondering, "What is wrong with my Child" or "What can I do" or "What is going through my child's mind?"
I am now 36 years old and have been pulling my eyelashes out since I was about 10 years old. It all started by innocently finding pleasure in pulling a few lashes out at a time....until they were all gone in a matter of weeks. Ironically, my sister started doing the same which makes me believe we are genetically predispositioned for this disorder. My sister, however, stopped pulling by age 12 and never had the urge to pull again. At first, my very kind and nurturing Mother tried the Vanity approach..."You don't want your Grandmother or cousins seeing you without eyelashes, do you?" Well, of course I didn't want anyone to see me like this but there was nothing I could do to stop. This was the early 80s so no Doctor or Psychiatrist had a clue what to do with me. I think that was the worst part. My parents forced me to a "Shrink" at 12. I cried all the way there and all the way home. I felt like a freak and no one had answers. Let's just say my pre-teen years were less than desirable: Depression, Anxiety, Overeating, you name it. However, I still had friends, loving parents, and a stable environment. Then finally, my mother's VANITY solution started working. I was becoming a teen and very interested in boys. I made a pact to myself at 15 that I would stop pulling. And I did. I lost 15 pounds and went from chubby girl with no lashes to tall, skinny, girl with lashes. I ended up LOVING my High School years. I wasn't a straight A student, but did well enough to get into a solid state college. (My parents were teachers and knew I was showing signs of a "learning disorder" but wanted me to develop my own coping mechanisms, which I did.) Turns out my focus and concentration issues were actually ADD back then too.
Looking back, so many things make sense to me now. Like finding missing pieces to a puzzle I have been trying to put together for over 20 years. If I had those missing peices back then, I always wonder if my life would be any different. My disorder was mine alone, and I had no one to explain I wasn't a freak at 12 years old.
Then I went off to College. I was excited and looked forward to my new found freedom. I was very social and still am today. After my first semester, I found myself pulling at my lashes again. I conciously recognized I was having urges and fought them, again. Only one....would turn into three..until they were all gone AGAIN. I had a boyfriend, joined a sorority, and doing my best to keep a 'C" abverage. The College Classroom was probably the very worst learning environment I have ever experienced. This was the early-mid 90s and I was bored out of my mind. The only success I had was in developing friendships and becoming one of the most "social" people in town. Let's just say I would rather party than study any night of the week. It was becoming obvious I was spiraling out of control- Drinking, Overeating, Smoking, Pulling, Depressed, Anxiety Ridden, and losing my self confidence I had worked SO HARD for during my early teen years. After 3 years in College and only one year (maybe 3 semesters) left, I dropped out and justified my decision by telling everyone I was going to transfer to be closer to my Boyfriend who just graduated. WHAT? Again, looking back, this was and still is the worst decision I have ever made in my life. And it was all due to the fact that I had not been diagnosed with a treatment plan. I wish I had those puzzle pieces....
Now, if I can share anything with girls or women at any age with Trich, it is my love of Falsh Eyelashes. I discovered falsies in College and haven't stopped using them since. Ya, I am sure people stare ay my eyes and think, "Are those fake?" but honestly, it doesn't bother me anymore. I get compliments on a weekly basis and have friends or even strangers ask me to put them on for them constantly. It makes me smile. And I hope any female who has trich is using falsies or tries. It has literally saved me and makes me look beautiful.
Long story short, after fighting my weight, anxiety, depression, panic attacks, trich, ADD, and who knows what else is lurking in my short circuited brain for 20+ years, I never gave up hope. I tried several Psychiatrists who weren't the right fit. I have tried almost every anxiety or depression drug under the sun with no success. It took me 5+ years to figure that out. I married at 30, have a great job, great home, great family, great friends, and truly can't complain. Just three years ago at age 33, I was finally diagnosed with Adult ADD. Then, my Doctor explained the links between ADD, Anxiety, Depression, Panic Attacks, and Trich! KNOWLEDGE at last! I am not a freak afterall! I still pull and will always have anxiety. It is who I am and honestly do not know anything different. I have accepted and am at peace with who I am. God created me this way and he loves me. And then God created Adderall. Controversial or not, since I started taking Adderall 3 years ago, my Career has literally taken off. And for that, I am grateful. I only wonder if I would have dropped out of college in 1995 if I had treatment. Would I have started pulling again if I were in treatment? Questions, Questions, Questions.
So as life long Trich-head, what kind of insight can I share with a young woman with Trich or Mother trying to do what is best for her child? I can only say that you are not alone. Love and support each other. It will be OK. Find the RIGHT Physchiatrist who you feel comfortable sharing your thoughts and don't be ashamed. Meds may or may not work for you, and that is OK. I tried several and will never take 95% of them ever again. But that 5% has changed my "Professional" life for the better. KNOWLEDGE! The more you know about your Trich, ADD, or whatever you may have, learn as much as possible. Those pieces of the puzzle will start presenting themselves and all will be fine. We are unique people who grow to have happy, successful lives. We just need love and support like everyone else on this planet........which doesn't make us so different afterall. ;)
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