I'm 23, I have thinner hair than all my friends (no obvious bald spots, but hair is thin), and I also have more body hair than all of them, My friends often express their jealousy about my facial hair, it's really thick and sometimes, I can get creative with it, and sport really good looking goatees (even though I hate my facial hair and would rather be clean).
I don't think I'm ugly though, my face is still the same when I shave it, and I'm very happy with it for the most part, no obvious masculine features at all.
When was 13, I was with my cousin, and he had a friend with him, my cousin looked over to his friend and said "Doesn't he look like a girl?", and his friend nodded, At the time I hated it, so i punched my cousin in the gut, which made him apologize. But now I remember those moments fondly. A few years later, in my late teens, I was often praised for my soft innocent looks, and my curly hair and my height.
Now, I'm 23, all the praise and admiration has been replaced with "Dude your hair is really thin", "You look older than all of us", "Are you sure you're only 23, not lying seriously?" All these comments really REALLY hurt me. Because under all the hair loss and the aging, I'm still the same person, and I still have the same face.. They can't look past it at all.
As someone with gender dysphoria, I didn't really like it when people called me "Handsome", but I'd take that over all this that's directed at me right now. It's funny just 3 years ago, I had a head full of hair, and the last thing I was worrying about is fighting hair loss at the age of 23, hair loss is pretty bad as it is for normal cis men, but for me who doesn't feel cis, and never has, it's really, really bad. I'm doing all I can to stop it.
I'm turning into a really bitter person, I don't feel like having fun, I don't watch movies, or play videogames or any of that stuff anymore, I'm just always down, and feel miserable about myself. I avoid mirrors, I haven't looked in a mirror for about 4 or 5 days now, I've lost all connections with this body. I'm only 23, but people around make me feel like I'm 35, I hate it.
It's like I had everything to begin with, but I fought my inner feelings and hated them, now they're gone. only now, after losing them, do I realize that I had everything and should have embraced it when I had them, I regret not realizing it back then, and now I want them all back now. Maybe the reason I lost all them is because I hated them? I know it's ridiculous, but it feels that way, it's like my body wants to turn on me because I had everything I wanted, and I wasn't grateful for it.
I still don't feel like it's a lost cause, I could fix my hair, and all that and even do something about my dysphoria, but.... I'm finding it extremely hard to be patient. I'm so reclusive these days, I don't even want to meet my best friends anymore. I want to just disappear, vanish. It's even affected how I post anonymously online, I don't even like expressing myself when I'm anonymous either, I still feel bad.