Of course, over the years, the pet names that we used were cute and sometimes funny, but when my wife started calling me baldie, I wasn’t so pleased. In fact, when she first said it, I immediately went to the bathroom and took a good look at my head. And that was the first time I took a look at the back of my head. It was completely bald and I had no idea. I mean, I knew that I had been losing hair, but I wasn’t aware of the fact that things had progressed so much.
My wife tried to reassure me that this didn’t bother her and that in her opinion; I was still as attractive as I was when we first met. I had no other choice but to believe her, however, I noticed that this little change in my appearance affected my mood. I wasn’t really satisfied with how I looked and even though my wife didn’t mind, I did have a problem with the fact that I would probably end up being bald.
Unfortunately, the only thing that seemed like the right choice for me was Propecia, but I had to visit my doctor because the medication could only be obtained with a prescription. So I went, got the prescription, bought the drug and I couldn’t wait to start using it. However, I kept quiet because I wanted to see if anyone would notice the changes. I knew I couldn’t be impartial in my judgment as to whether or not I was making progress.
Considering that my wife and I tell each other everything, it was really difficult for me to keep such a big secret from her. Fortunately, I didn’t have to do it for a long time because only three months later, when my wife noticed that some of my hair grew back, I told her all about my visit to the doctor and Propecia.
She couldn’t really understand why I hadn’t told her anything and she was mad at me for a couple of days, but she eventually got over it. I have been using Propecia for a year and the progress that I have made is tremendous. I feel a lot better and my wife and kids cannot call me baldie or Baldermort anymore. The nickname does not suit me anymore.