My hair is falling out. In freaking sheets.
I can’t quite remember when it started – maybe at the end of last year sometime – but I’m shedding like cat coming out of winter. I fill up my hair brush in just one brushing session. There’s always masses of it on the back of my shirts. When I wash my hair clumps of it can be seen on the floor of the shower. I swept out my bathroom and created a massive blonde tumbleweed.
It ends up absolutely everywhere – all over my clothes, through my car, my boyfriend’s beard – everywhere.
I’ve been a bit concerned even though I don’t appear to have thin spots on my scalp, but I do have way more hair than the average person. I’m not sure what’s causing it, my meds, my anxiety or bleaching my hair. I’m pretty sure it’s not the latter because it appears to be falling out at the root, not breaking off.
My anxiety has been up and down this year depending on what’s going on in my life – I had a particularly stressful end to the college term, but the hair loss has been steady and constant. As for my meds, I don’t know what could be causing the shedding. I’ve been on meds before that did it – on epilim I nearly went bald – I had never heard of any of the current set causing hair loss.
After a frustrating afternoon of pulling my furballs out of his shower drain, my boyfriend insisted that I raise the issue with my doctor. I had an appointment coming up so I promised to do just that.
I haven’t seen my doctor since the Zeldox discussions. She’s only seeing me six weekly now, as opposed to three. I’ve been handling things well I think.
On the day of the appointment though, it was obvious that I was having an off day. I usually take my night time meds early in the evening so I can have a good long sleep and wake up early. Even though I take the maximum dose of Zeldox I don’t usually experience a hangover effect, but this morning was different.
My boyfriend pretty much had to drag me out of bed when his normal alarm tactic – rolling a chilled can of diet coke across my face – didn’t work. I slept in the car and when I got out I was immediately overcome with a wave of nausea. Unfortunately I didn’t have my ginger pills on me.
It was obvious to my psychiatrist was soon as I came in that I was doped up, and she questioned whether I was on too much medication. I assured her that this episode was unusual. I must admit I panicked a little – I think every appointment I have with her I’m going to be worried that she’s going to take me off Zeldox. It’s not just that it works, I’m keen to stay on it because it keeps me thin.
Shallow, I know.
I didn’t talk much because I was so tired but somehow I convinced her that I’m going ok. We raised the hair loss issue with her and she told me what I already knew – that none of my meds were known to cause this. She also said that while it might seem like a lot of hair falling out, if I can’t see any thin spots then I probably shouldn’t worry too much.
I was probably in and out in under twenty minutes, and that was me done for another six weeks. It looks like I’ll still be scraping furballs off my shower floor for the foreseeable future but hey, at least I get to stay blonde.