Ferritin & Iron Complex™- You Did Not Lose The Weight To Start Losing Your Hair

I had never been happier with a photograph of myself. Then one morning there was so much hair around the drain that I sat down on the tiles and cried. Nine months of doing everything right, and the only number anybody ever checked on me was my weight.

Seven months in, down four dress sizes, and I was genuinely about to throw all of it away because of what was coming out in the brush. My sister asked what my ferritin was. Nobody had ever said that word to me. It was 12. I refilled it and kept going, and I kept the weight off too.

I have drawn a thousand ferritin panels and it never once occurred to me to order my own. Down thirty-six pounds, eating like a bird, and my part kept getting wider. I was a 9 in March. I retested in June at 38, and the shedding had already slowed.

Forty-three, two kids, fifty pounds down and thrilled about it, and my hair was coming out in handfuls. Stress, he said, twice. The third time I asked for serum ferritin specifically and it came back at 10. Stress does not read a 10.

I had never been happier with a photograph of myself. Then one morning there was so much hair around the drain that I sat down on the tiles and cried. Nine months of doing everything right, and the only number anybody ever checked on me was my weight.

Seven months in, down four dress sizes, and I was genuinely about to throw all of it away because of what was coming out in the brush. My sister asked what my ferritin was. Nobody had ever said that word to me. It was 12. I refilled it and kept going, and I kept the weight off too.

I have drawn a thousand ferritin panels and it never once occurred to me to order my own. Down thirty-six pounds, eating like a bird, and my part kept getting wider. I was a 9 in March. I retested in June at 38, and the shedding had already slowed.

Forty-three, two kids, fifty pounds down and thrilled about it, and my hair was coming out in handfuls. Stress, he said, twice. The third time I asked for serum ferritin specifically and it came back at 10. Stress does not read a 10.

I had never been happier with a photograph of myself. Then one morning there was so much hair around the drain that I sat down on the tiles and cried. Nine months of doing everything right, and the only number anybody ever checked on me was my weight.

Seven months in, down four dress sizes, and I was genuinely about to throw all of it away because of what was coming out in the brush. My sister asked what my ferritin was. Nobody had ever said that word to me. It was 12. I refilled it and kept going, and I kept the weight off too.

I have drawn a thousand ferritin panels and it never once occurred to me to order my own. Down thirty-six pounds, eating like a bird, and my part kept getting wider. I was a 9 in March. I retested in June at 38, and the shedding had already slowed.

Forty-three, two kids, fifty pounds down and thrilled about it, and my hair was coming out in handfuls. Stress, he said, twice. The third time I asked for serum ferritin specifically and it came back at 10. Stress does not read a 10.