With all my skincare obsession, you would think that I would have the most flawless baby skin in the whole wide world.
But nope, not true.
I still struggle with blemishes. And I still get the occasional monster pimple. Or two. Usually they form right in between my eyes.
It’s THE WORST.
I do sometimes think about WHAT A FRAUD I am to be keeping a beauty blog when I don’t feel like a particularly beautiful person.
So I turned 30.
And I wanted to write a little bit about it because being alive for three decades ain’t just no little piece of pie.
I wondered what kind of post I should write to commemorate the big 3-0. At first I toyed with the idea of writing a 30s themed beauty post like “30 Beauty Tips.” But the idea bored me.
Instead, I’d rather just write about what I’m really thinking.
Skincare is serious. And makeup is fun!
What I mean by that is that I can’t do without skincare. I can’t not protect, cleanse and moisturize my skin.
But I can leave my house without even the slightest bit of makeup. And I’m fine. I don’t have a complex around how my face looks without makeup.