I came back after many years to tell you guys what happened with me since.
Back then the website was different, and I forgot my username and password. I could not post my recovery on the recovery section for some reason…
Anyway, this is my story.
I was The best student in my year in the best university in Israel for sciences. I was so successful, and I thought I will definitely make it.
Then I started losing hair. I was 24 and went to the doctor, I thought it would be smart to “fix it” fast. Yes, I was a total idiot.
The first year was ok. I got erections, they just didn’t last long. I did not suspect the drug. I started having to read things twice and being forgetful, slowly my body turned cold. People would touch me and tell me I’m cold, and I felt cold in the Israeli summer even, which is crazy.
While I was in my masters degree I realized something is VERY wrong. By then I had constant mind fog, I’d sit for hours in front of a page I was supposed to read, staring at it like a zombie.
In retrospect, I realize I had no dreams. Before the drug I always remembered dreams. Since I took it my sleep was short and I woke up tired. I hated life. I felt feminine and lacked my old ambitions.
I felt my sight became blurry and I was depressed most of the time, just sitting in my room alone with my dog (he passed away by now, but he was amazing, and I knew he was dependent on me so I kept trying to get myself together thanks to him).
Then I became sick, I didn’t take the poison for two weeks (before I took a daily pill for 2.5 years no stops) and I gained a clear eyesight again. I started to read and found the old forum.
Today I’m 33, back then I was 26, so it’s a while ago.
To cut a long story short, I stopped the drug, explained to my instructor in university what happened to me, and things improved a little for two months, then I had a crash again, the mind fog returned. My erections never went away, they always came, just hard maintaining them. Most my symptoms were mental- brain fog, blurry eye sight, no libido, cold skin, no desires in life.
As I was no longer taking the drug, after a year, I thought this will never go away…
I tried hard to go on with life, assuming my 50% recovery would be enough to survive, but it was hard, so hard.
My friends did not believe me at all, they thought I’m imagining syndromes that can’t happen from a hairless drug, so I did not talk to anyone about it ever again and just buried it within. I still remember my best friend saying “you just became lazy, you can’t get less intelligent because of something for hair”. I never mentioned it again.
A year ago I started to feel strong erections return, that lasted for as long as I wanted, the brain fog disappeared a year before this, and my desires in life came back now.
I feel like I am the person I was 8 years ago. I’m applying to some very good jobs now with a high chance to get in, I think.
The most important thing that came back is myself. I feel I’m me, I’m not a guy watching a life of someone else anymore.
I can say that it took at least three years to make most of the recovery, and six to get full recovery.
I still feel deep loneliness when I want to talk of the worst in those years, cause my family and friends don’t believe me. “they say the drug can’t do this”…
I hope the symptoms are away for good. I finally have a good sex life, I might get a very good paying job, and pay the debts my previous condition got me into.
I’m about to leave Israel, like I planned many years ago (before I lost my ambitions), and with it, I want to leave the past behind me and start over.
There are many details I’m skipping, I just felt I must come back here after all that time… You guys helped me a lot back then. And yes, I had very suicidal thoughts back then. I think that if my dog did not run to me Everytime I tried something, I’d be dead a long time ago.
I’m glad he did, and I’m glad I did not do anything. True, I lost years of my life, but the last year was amazing.
I’m crying as I write this. Maybe missing my dog, maybe crying for lost years.
I know the suicidal thoughts back then came from Propecia, I never had them before or after, and they were concentrated at the beginning of the post recovery crash.
I hope all you guys recover somehow. I hope we can stop this drug from stealing more lives.