I have been going through this alone for over 20 years, Samara. Honestly, I think it's best to speak out in places like this, where people that share the same problem can relate to what you are saying. I understand that your friends are concerned, but in MY experience, most of my teenage friends basically walked away from me because they couldn't understand what i was going thru. I have gone through DECADES of heartache, and only today have i found this and one other forum to actually talk about my problem. My girlfriend obviously knows about my problem, and she used toyell at me to stop, but recently she is being much more supportive about this, as i try to explain just what Trich is...
I know that this thing is embarrassing, frustrating, aggravating, depressing....believe me, I KNOW...
We all have stress in our lives, and if you are a teenager or in your 20's...even more so. If you can figure out what is making you depressive or stressed, you are on your way to recovery. If you can speak to a psychologist (at a local mental health facility) ..i would DO IT. I did that years ago, and it changed my life...It helped with almost ALL my symptoms..except the pulling/eating. (I think the Trich still lingers with me because it has become a HABIT, and is no longer a symptom of my mental problems from before.)
IF you or anyone reading this would like to talk/share...I am more than willing to be there. I also am willing to share my 'nasty habit'..if it will help people understand and learn from it. Perhaps the fact that i have been dealing with this for over 20 years might shed a bit of light on things.
Samara wrote:i'm just such a disaster area. I feel like i have no one to talk to about this and some other things going on in my life. there are a few people that know about the hair problem, but it's not like they know what to tell me. i don't get the "just don't do it anymore," but i get the "you'll be ok" thing now. telling someone that does not really mean anything in my opinion, it's just trying be nice.
when i get stressed out i go for my hair. and i didn't realize i was doing it. i was doing so well and having so much progress that i stopped monitoring what i was doing and then became completely oblivious to it all.