littlepenguin
Bluelighter
http://www.bluelight.ru/vb/threads/588040-Living-with-trichotillomania-my-story?highlight=trichotillomania
there's the 'mega thread' that bluelight has on trichotillomania. I posted in that thread as anonymous.
i've been suffering (and yeah, suffering doesn't even begin to describe it) from this condition for as long as i can remember. i spend anywhere from 1-6 hours daily, lost in a mindless trance, picking picking picking. my torso and upper legs, arms and some other random spots are so filled with scars/scabs/etc it is simply saddening and frankly, quite embarrassing.
trichotillomania is incredibly isolating - if i sat down and thought about it, i could say that it likely hinders a significant amount of things in my life. i hate going to the doctor...i can see the look on their face before i even get to the doctor's office - that look of horror, the double-take, triple- take, and the..."my god...." "are you being treated for this???" a few weeks ago, i had a kidney infection with a temperature of 104 degrees and i was honestly hesitating and waited a few days to go to the hospital simply because i knew i would have to take my clothes off and the doctors would see me. the fever was so bad i was delirious, it felt like i had eaten mushrooms, except i was sure i was going to die.
another great fear is worrying about what i will do when/if i stop seeing my current significant other. obviously he is used to it, knows what it is, etc. i am still a bit embarrassed about it, being naked in front of him, but i try to let it go, because luckily, i've got other things to pay attention to whilst naked with him....i digress...but i often wonder what the hell i will do, how i will find a new mate who semi understands what i am doing to myself and doesn't literally run for the door when i take my clothes off for fear of catching my leprosy.
i'm quite sure it's simply the only way that my body knows how to relieve stress. it's the only time my incessantly rambling brain slows down for a moment. it's as if i grab the tweezer or needle and the magnifying mirror and it's like walking up to a chalkboard crammed with calculus problems and grabbing a big eraser and poof - it's a blank slate.
to be honest, nothing helps [me], except being around people (simply by default; i look pretty dumb picking at myself in front of others, i still do it though without realizing it...) and sewing or beading or art.
treatment recommended by the 'pros' is CBT aka cognitive behaviour therapy. it's also used for OCD, conquering phobias, and many other mental illnesses. basically, it's learning how to change the 'tapes' that play in your head and develop new ways of thinking. also, a doctor would be likely to describe an antidepressant and or an anti anxiety med.
i can whole heartedly say 'i know how you feel.' i'm a firm believer in 'if you want it done, then do it.' if you're not willing to take the steps, or each and every possible way to cure yourself of what ails you, then get comfy with it because nobody's going to take it away for you, maybe it will just go away someday...never know.
i wish you luck in your future treatments.
check out:
www.trich.org
there's the 'mega thread' that bluelight has on trichotillomania. I posted in that thread as anonymous.
i've been suffering (and yeah, suffering doesn't even begin to describe it) from this condition for as long as i can remember. i spend anywhere from 1-6 hours daily, lost in a mindless trance, picking picking picking. my torso and upper legs, arms and some other random spots are so filled with scars/scabs/etc it is simply saddening and frankly, quite embarrassing.
trichotillomania is incredibly isolating - if i sat down and thought about it, i could say that it likely hinders a significant amount of things in my life. i hate going to the doctor...i can see the look on their face before i even get to the doctor's office - that look of horror, the double-take, triple- take, and the..."my god...." "are you being treated for this???" a few weeks ago, i had a kidney infection with a temperature of 104 degrees and i was honestly hesitating and waited a few days to go to the hospital simply because i knew i would have to take my clothes off and the doctors would see me. the fever was so bad i was delirious, it felt like i had eaten mushrooms, except i was sure i was going to die.
another great fear is worrying about what i will do when/if i stop seeing my current significant other. obviously he is used to it, knows what it is, etc. i am still a bit embarrassed about it, being naked in front of him, but i try to let it go, because luckily, i've got other things to pay attention to whilst naked with him....i digress...but i often wonder what the hell i will do, how i will find a new mate who semi understands what i am doing to myself and doesn't literally run for the door when i take my clothes off for fear of catching my leprosy.
i'm quite sure it's simply the only way that my body knows how to relieve stress. it's the only time my incessantly rambling brain slows down for a moment. it's as if i grab the tweezer or needle and the magnifying mirror and it's like walking up to a chalkboard crammed with calculus problems and grabbing a big eraser and poof - it's a blank slate.
to be honest, nothing helps [me], except being around people (simply by default; i look pretty dumb picking at myself in front of others, i still do it though without realizing it...) and sewing or beading or art.
treatment recommended by the 'pros' is CBT aka cognitive behaviour therapy. it's also used for OCD, conquering phobias, and many other mental illnesses. basically, it's learning how to change the 'tapes' that play in your head and develop new ways of thinking. also, a doctor would be likely to describe an antidepressant and or an anti anxiety med.
i can whole heartedly say 'i know how you feel.' i'm a firm believer in 'if you want it done, then do it.' if you're not willing to take the steps, or each and every possible way to cure yourself of what ails you, then get comfy with it because nobody's going to take it away for you, maybe it will just go away someday...never know.
i wish you luck in your future treatments.
check out:
www.trich.org
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