I voted “More than five years”. To be honest it is definitely four and a half, but most likely more than five.
Anyway, the reason I grew one is because I screwed my shoulder up. I had always hated shaving, but couldn’t get over the itching, so I’d let it grow and grow until it got too much and then shave. But then I did my shoulder in and not only couldn’t shave but I was put on codeine which masked the itching.
So when I came out the other side I said “I’m keeping this”.
When I was in college, I tried a mustache for a while. My GF wanted me to try it & she kept me happy so I did it for a year. When I forgot what I looked like clean shaven, I shaved it off with no regret.
A year or so back, I tried to do the full beard thing because one of my kids wanted to see me in one for Christmas. I did it… but it was the single most horrible facial hair experiance ever and it came off before the tree went out.
I remember the horrible stank so many others I’d worked with had had with their beards, so I was compulsively washing and scrubbing my face 2-3 times a day and again before bed. The thing is, no matter how much I soaped
and no matter how hard I scrubbed, I just Knew that a few hours later, I’d be smelling like one of those chin armpits from the office.
Don’t get me wrong: if you are Keanu Reeves & can make it look THAT good? Fine. Very few can.
Clean shaven & well scrubbed just works better for me.
I’ve had a mustache since leaving boot camp in 1967, and a beard off and on (as allowed by the Navy) for the following 20 years. I retired from the USN in 1990 and have had a full beard ever since. So yeah, facial hair for about the past 48 years.
I have not seen my upper lip since about 19 or so, my chin since maybe 22. I had to shave off the mustache for a job change around 18, not that it was any great accomplishment at the time. But I regrew it after yet another position shift and have never shaved it (or the goatee) off since. So, 30-35 years. How many can honestly say they’ve *never *shaved the keeper parts in that long, even for a wedding or a weekend or a whim?
I’ve had facial hair for ten years. As soon as the peach fuzz left, I got a goatee-beard-stach thing, occasionally letting it grow. Now I have a full beard. I don’t actually know how I look without it. The last picture of me without facial hair was during puberty. I’ve been thinking of removing the beard and keeping the mustache, but I can’t seem to do it. I’m a bit worried I won’t recognize my own chin.
I first grew my beard somewhere in the neighborhood of 1983 and have only shaved it off three times since then. The first was after hearing my then-girlfriend answer my grandmother’s query about whether or not she liked my beard by saying, “I don’t know, I’ve never seen him without it.” I shaved it off before our next date, apologized profusely, and immediately grew it back. I shaved it off twice more for jobs prior to 1990, but have sported a neatly trimmed beard and mustache since. My grown children have never seen me without facial hair.
I grew a moustache in 1966. I shaved it off in June of '67. I started growing it back in August. I have it ever since. The beard I grew in 1981. I met the woman who would become my wife that fall and she said she liked it and I have shaved the beard once since then…for a job interview. It has had many versions of the beard (always with a moustache, though); goatee, full, neatly trimmed and even a pair of mutton chops when I went through my actor stage and I had a long-running part in a period (Victorian) drama. I am now pushing 50 years with some kind of facial hair…I’ll probably keep it.
Other than when I shaved it off for a brief time several years ago just to see what my face looked like without it, I’ve had my current beard and moustache for over 20 years.
I let my facial hair grow during a couple of weeks in between jobs, just for a lark. I was about to shave it all off when my wife insisted that I keep letting it grow. So I did. She still likes it, and I like not having to shave my whole face every day. (I still shave my neck.) So it stays.
I grew a beard as soon as I finished high school, in 1962, and I’ve had one except for brief periods when I shaved it off ever since. I didn’t let it grow in high school, because I assumed that there was an unwritten rule against it. Back then, beards were so unusual that I got my picture in one of the Sunday newspapers in Sydney.
As of this post over 80% of the people who have voted in the poll have at least a year’s worth of “facial hair.” Wonder how we would determine how well that percentage fits the entire Doper Male population…
Is there a better way to phrase the poll to find out?
I wear a goatee during winter, nothing when it’s warm out. I’m a runner and shave my head, so sweat collects in my beard if I have one, which is gross.
I was suspended from school in like 10th grade for having a beard; my Dad fought it with the school board and won. During High School I shaved at times for a month or two but the hair always made a return. Since say age 20 my chin has seen daylight twice. (I’m pushing 60 now) Last time was about 12 years back and I shaved my whole head. And the neighborhood kids were scared to death of me and the one neighbor called the police to report I had broken into my own home. And since the picture on my license didn’t look like me --------- it took a while to straighten out.
Female here. I’ve always had peach fuzz but some of it turned dark at puberty. Hormone treatments that I was given when I started having problems during peri-menopause made it worse. The cruelty of young men got me started trying to deal with it while in college (funny, it was never an issue when I was a runway model) and I’m still trying to deal with it. Sensitive skin keeps me from trying drastic techniques.
I went with “since I could grow one,” to indicate I’ve had one since before I graduated high school, but I’ve occasionally shaved it off for short periods of time, mostly just to start over.
Most recently, I went down to just a mustache, and may have finally found a mustache that looks okay on me. Still looks like I’m from the 70s, but at least it’s not a “pedo-stache.”