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henry22
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- Mar 31, 2023
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I'm a woman in my 20s. I became ill a few months ago. It has been a very stressful, expensive, lonely process to try to get it under control and I will need to take many medications and supplements for the rest of my life as it is incurable. Additionally, the illness has changed my face significantly and I am visibly balding. I look much older than I am. I am unpartnered and now don't expect to fulfill my dream of starting a family as I have become very unattractive and visibly unhealthy. Furthermore, the illness has killed my sex drive. The sudden change in my appearance has been destroying my mental health. Friends, family, and physicians have all confirmed that my appearance has drastically changed. My life will never be the same.
I feel that I've lost a lot of opportunities. Doors have closed. I am young but I do not look young. My life trajectory has changed. It has not gotten any easier to look at my reflection. As a chronic illness, it will have to be dealt with forever and I just don't want to do it. Moreover, I feel a lot of guilt for creating the conditions for this illness to manifest and I don't know if I can ever get over that. There is so much trauma behind what's led to this point that haunts me.
I feel like I have two options: ctb or forget my appearance, forget that I probably won't find love, forget what could have been and just go all in on my hobbies. I have always loved fitness. Weightlifting, distance running, distance swimming. Maybe I should just dedicate myself to getting to the next level with my hobbies and just accept that my life path is different. I'll be ugly but I can maybe distract myself by doing what feels good to me.
I am leaning more towards ctb. Being in public with my new face, interacting with people--it's all different now. I don't know if I can forget that I'm just using my hobbies to cope with a sad reality. And I don't know if I want to sign up for a lifetime of health problems. I'm sick of all the medications I have to take. I'm sick of the upkeep. As I get older, things will only get worse inside and out.
I feel that I've lost a lot of opportunities. Doors have closed. I am young but I do not look young. My life trajectory has changed. It has not gotten any easier to look at my reflection. As a chronic illness, it will have to be dealt with forever and I just don't want to do it. Moreover, I feel a lot of guilt for creating the conditions for this illness to manifest and I don't know if I can ever get over that. There is so much trauma behind what's led to this point that haunts me.
I feel like I have two options: ctb or forget my appearance, forget that I probably won't find love, forget what could have been and just go all in on my hobbies. I have always loved fitness. Weightlifting, distance running, distance swimming. Maybe I should just dedicate myself to getting to the next level with my hobbies and just accept that my life path is different. I'll be ugly but I can maybe distract myself by doing what feels good to me.
I am leaning more towards ctb. Being in public with my new face, interacting with people--it's all different now. I don't know if I can forget that I'm just using my hobbies to cope with a sad reality. And I don't know if I want to sign up for a lifetime of health problems. I'm sick of all the medications I have to take. I'm sick of the upkeep. As I get older, things will only get worse inside and out.
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