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My Hair Loss – A
J.P. true story
By
J.P. Nix
My hair loss (or when I became hair challenged) began
happening to me when I was in my mid 20’s. Now in my 40’s,
I look back on what once a great head of hair, now is just a
head. Not total scalp though, there are remnants of what I
like to call the lost of a once great civilization.
My hair used to be bright red and
curly. During the years, it turned lighter and lighter, and
there started to be less and less of it as time passed. It
use to bother me, but eventually I accepted it, and now I
realize that my loss of hair was an opportunity for me to
expand on reasons for it to friends and family members who
haven’t seen me in a while.
The “WOW! Factor and the “What
happened?” questions.
People say this to me all the
time that haven’t seen me in the last decade or two. They
don’t know what to think or even to say. Not that they mean
to be rude, it just slips out. And even though I can tell
they try their best not to stare, their eyes look right at
the forehead that they couldn’t see by the hairstyle I had
in those days, now like the Energizer battery keeps going
and going.
“God made a few perfect heads,” I
tell them. “And the rest he put hair on.” Or another
expression, “Actually this is not my scalp….I’m just trying
it out for a friend.” And yet another, “I got tired of
combing it, so I had it surgically removed.” These quick wit
expressions seem to put people at ease.
Does it bother me that I use to
make my wife laugh by dropping my head in front of her face
and shake my head saying, “The Beatle Treatment”, knowing
those days are long past? It use to, but now it takes less
time to get ready in the morning and more time for other
things. I don’t have to dry, comb, or even style my hair.
Get out of the shower and my head is good to go. Now I just
got to find something to do with all that time I’m saving.
The End
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