It's one thing when your hairloss is only noticable to you, but it's the whole different story when it becomes noticable to people around you. Unfortunately I think I've recently hit that stage. And as you all, my fellow norwood spotters, know, you start to always look at other men's heads on the street, constantly checking their hairlines and thickness of their hair. And I begin to notice even more, or maybe I am just going crazy over this neverending depression, that men with hariloss are some sort of special club for all of us. It's like when I have an eye contact with the fellow "hairloser" it's like we've just shared a secret handshake. It's like we've said to each other:"I know." But what would've I give to never be a part of this secret society. It's especialy bad when you're hitting your 20's. I just have aged into my looks, and BAM! I've been robbed of my youth. It still doesn't feel real sometimes. But I digress.