Thoughts that cross my mind every day expressed through a lovely poem written by a fellow Tricher

Trichotillomania, that’s what they call it. When I pick, pull and stroke every strand of my hair. Sometimes, I notice. Other times, I don’t. There are layers to this condition, thank goodness mine is only mild. But is mild, even good news to a condition that has no cure? © 2016 Nikkita Robert

via Trichotillomania — pen, pad and thoughts…