Well, if I had been smart, my moment of panic would have been early college when I realized my old hairstyle no longer seemed to be working for me. A female friend of mine kept saying something about how I needed to work on my hairstyle (not realizing I was actually losing it!). I was actually naive enough to think my head shape was changing or something and getting annoyed with how my own "nature" seemed to be oddly taking its course.
Fast forward to age 24, when i visit my dad for Christmas. He and I took a picture together, and when we looked at it he said (actually in a really kind and non-mocking kind of way, kudos to him) "ah, you may be losing some of your hair" or something like that. What I hate is that he has an enviable Norwood-1 pattern almost akin to Ronald Reagan or George Clooney, and here I am losing it. After that, the thought of baldness consumed my every thought for the whole day. I was looking in mirrors nonstop, and even called a close friend of mine to say "yo I think I'm balding."
Here's to hoping Histogen or something will at least help us to quit LOSING hair (regrowth miracles aside) so we can put an end to these crappy side effects (or fear of potential side effects) of finasteride/minoxidil.