It Wasn’t Just Flakes… It was Everything They Stole From me.
If you’ve ever lived with scalp psoriasis or seborrheic dermatitis, you already know:
- The hair-washing dread
- The itch that starts quietly and ends with scratching until it burns
- The flakes that show up at the worst times
- The redness along your hairline
- The embarrassment during hair appointments
- The fear of wearing black
- The constant “Do I look dirty?” anxiety
But the worst part isn’t any of those things.
It’s the way it slowly erodes who you believe you are:
Confident → guarded
Outgoing → self-conscious
Social → avoidant
And no matter how many products we try…
it keeps coming back.
Always.
I’ve spent years bouncing between shampoos, scrubs, steroid creams… nothing ever lasted. I honestly grabbed this expecting nothing. But by day three the itch calmed down, and by week two I could actually wear black again without checking myself every five minutes. This is the first thing that didn’t just ‘mask’ my flare — it actually kept it from coming back.