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Join Date: Jan 2006 Location: New York
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Points: 34,916.00 Bank: 0.00 Total Points: 34,916.00 | I Dont Want to Be Me I am 22 years old. I was diagnosed with PCOS 5 years ago. I have only gotten 2 periods on my own. Through the years, my feelings about having this disorder have ranged from devestated, to nonchalant. There was one summer a few years ago, that I felt happy, with myself, and my life. I felt beautiful, I felt normal, I felt feminine, I felt healthy. That was a rare time. I always look back to that time.
This week has been especially hard. Since being diagnosed, I have had various symtoms, including severe hyperglycemia, body/facial hair, weight gain, and hair loss. Although I am average weight, 5'5 135lbs, this fluctuates. I've probably lost about half of my hair since I was 17, I used to have thick, silky, long, beautiful blonde hair. Now, my hair is thin, all over my head, thin, flat, and limp. Last week I noticed that my whole scalp is fairly visible through the top of my head, especially in the light. I am only 22. What will happen when i am 32?
I used to think I had a bright future. In high school, I was beautiful, everyone told me so, I felt beautiful, besides the regular insecurities. Although ive always carried this feeling with me, that I never felt like a true woman, because I could never get my period.
I feel like PCOS has robbed me of my beauty, my personality, and my future dreams. I feel like I have nothing to look forward to. All ive ever dreamed of was a beautiful home, and a family. I know what its like growing up in a broken home, and I feel like I dont have a family. Ive always dreamed of a husband and kids. I know my chances of having kids are slim, being that I cant even get a period on my own. I feel like no one will want to marry me. I have some friends who are getting pregnant, easily. I hate the way i'm feeling. The way I should be happy for them, but i;m not. I'm beyond jealous. I am in despair. I dont want this condition, I dont want my life. I have nothing to look forward to. I look in the mirror and only see whats wrong with me. My thinning hair, my rough skin, I am full of flaws. I walk down a crowded street and stare at other women, their thick hair, their smooth skin, their feminne bodies, and all I do is compare myself, compare myself, and compare myself until I am full of such self hatred that I cant bear it.
I cant help but feel my life would be different without this condition. I know I would feel different about myself. I used to be confident, i used to be happy, I used to look forward to the future. I used to feel comfortable around others. I used to feel sexy. I used to love my long hair. I used to feel lucky.
I have nothing to look forward to. I want to be someone else. I dont want to be me. |