I started balding in my late teens, my vision also went bad around the same time. I think it had something to do with not wanting to see my self in the mirror any more, or see the way people looked at me when I went to the grocery store or played tennis. I was a great tennis player but I don’t like to play anymore because I’m afraid that my comb-over will be tossed over to its natural side and I will be laughed at and ridiculed. My love life as also suffered a lot. I don’t go on many dates and when I do corner a girl into my bedroom it often ends in shame; at some point the baseball cap has to come off and its hard to perform when you’re distracted and self conscious.