I’d planned to write this on Thursday after our Thanksgiving meal, but we got to watching TV and the whole day got wasted away. I’ve been turning it over and over in my head and still nothing is concrete, so here’s the stream of consciousness version:
“They” always say that holidays are the hardest for people recovering from substance abuse. It usually causes you to face up to things that have happened over time, or with loneliness that can come with working the steps. Sometimes I wonder if it is similar for us with this “addiction” to hair pulling because of the way we pull away from people.
The holidays are hard for me. Friends listing things they are thankful for every day on Facebook this year is a great idea, but is sort of hard for me to stomach. I know I have a lot to be thankful for, but I find myself getting sucked back into pure frustration as well. It is hard for me sometimes, to look through my tendency for pessimism and focus on the good things. With my sister pregnant, and me not, it is even harder this year.
This conversation years ago with one of my therapists comes to mind:
Me: I know I should be glad I only have Trich and not something as serious as cancer. Sometimes though, I almost wish I had cancer. It is so much easier to explain to people. They understand chemo and lack of hair then because it isn’t something you do to yourself. But that is a horrible thing to wish for because it is such an awful disease.
Therapist: You don’t have to be glad you have Trich. You don’t have to think that it is bad of you to want something more explainable. It is OKAY to be angry and upset. (Ed: That was a new concept to me at the time.) Just don’t let it rule you. Work through it.
But I think that working through it is constant. Sometimes, I feel fine with it all. Then I’ll have a few bad days of pulling, or I’ll have a spot on my head I can’t cover easily and I start to get pulled back into the cycle of fear & frustration. It is easy to get overwhelmed. It is easy to get angry again. It is hard to be thankful when I feel like I can’t be normal.
At the same time, I’ve chosen to become a champion for Trich education and other pullers. I have to change my thinking. My new haircut is a little too short & doesn’t cover as well as I’d like. There’s nothing I can do to make it longer. If a bald spot shows, and someone asks about it, it is NOT a tragedy. Scary yes, but it is not a tragedy. It is a chance to educate someone. Maybe their niece or daughter or grandson pulls and I can give them a lifeline to information. Maybe giving them info now can save that teen years of unnecessary fear, frustration, shame & hiding.
And that is something I can be thankful to have a part in!
So what can you look at in your life and be truly thankful for? Is it easy for you to be thankful and find the good things in life, or do you struggle like I do? I’d love to hear your input!