Depression and Trich... what a combo
Well, this is my first journal. I am writing this because I am a new member, and this is my starting point. I want to see if in a …
Hi. I am a teenager who is in need of some support. I feel like an outcast. I have to put on a "fake face" at school so no one will know. I have been suffering from depression and trichotillomania. I tried confiding in a friend once, but she got scared of me. I've been having a lot of trouble lately, and I am afraid to talk with my parents a lot about it, because it doesn't always seem to help. If there is anyone out there who feels the same, or can give me advice, thanks.
Hi. I am a teenager who is in need of some support. I feel like an outcast. I have to put on a "fake face" at school so no one will know. I have been suffering from depression and trichotillomania. I tried confiding in a friend once, but she got scared of me. I've been having a lot of trouble lately, and I am afraid to talk with my parents a lot about it, because it doesn't always seem to help. If there is anyone out there who feels the same, or can give me advice, thanks.
Well, this is my first journal. I am writing this because I am a new member, and this is my starting point. I want to see if in a …
I hope you're doing ok. Be strong
Just remember, you are not alone. Hang in there girlie.
You will be fine the teenage years are always the most difficult because we are trying to find our identity and fit in. Guess what you really don't have to try that hard. Just enjoy being young. Life doesn't get any easier but we do get wiser and stronger. So hang in there. Be strong and have hope.
I understand completely
I suffer with both depression and trich, but I'll start here. I remember the first day I started pulling. I was watching a movie in my basement, and I kept pulling out my eyelashes and putting them in a pile. When my mom saw she was horrified, and told me I could go bald if I didn't stop. Well, that was the beginning. I was only in 4th grade then, and I couldn't stop pulling. I kept on pulling, and sure enough, I had a bald patch on my eye. I was humiliated, and I usually looked down so people wouldn't see. Before long I had pulled all of my eyelashes out. One night I was frusterated with my homework, and my mom offered to help me. It was with math, which my dad is better at, so both my parents sat down to help me. That's when I noticed them looking at me funny. I thought they must know. So I hid my head and cried. I used to have really long eyelashes, and when I cried they would stick together. My parents told me to look up, so I did as I was told, and that's when they noticed. I am in HS now, and still struggling. I would greatly appreciate help!
I have been sufferig from depression, and find it's hard to talk about it face to face. I have cut myself before, and run away from home several times, planning to commit suicide. I would appreciate help.