Just a musing really but I always had bad skin since the age of 13 - oily, broken capillaries, acne, rosacea.
The impact on my life bas been huge - zero self confidence, bad relationships, too much preoccupation with appearance, dropping out of sports, never swimming, thousands of pounds on products, projecting a certain glam image when I have only ever wanted to look girl next door pretty.
I'm 47 now and for the last week or so, I have left the house with just bronzer, mascara and lip gloss - I feel like I could fly with happiness!
It's been a long road but I finally have a diet/supplement/skincare regime that's working - I still have some scarring and redness in places but nothing major to cover compared to the red hot Vesuvius mess my face used to be.
To all of you who wake up without giving your skin a second thought, please understand how lucky you are.